As I was getting ready to start my day and week I realized something..Everyday i do my best to make sure I'm out doing something even if it's for a few hours..Before I leave I put on my "game face cloak" to face the day...As I go through the day, this imaginary cloak becomes a bit heavier and heavier..When I get home, I can't wait to take it off, because I'm weary from the weight...however there is a part of me that doesn't want it off because that's when the raw emotion of grief and sadness is uncovered..I don't know if this makes sense, but it's how it feels...
I wish everyone the best day you can have...