I feel hollow.
The foundation of my life is gone.
Unstable ground is what I
Tremble on.
Unsure of who I am.
Unsure of where to go.
Unsure of everything.
I try to move forward,
But my gait is unsteady
And I fear falling
With no one here to catch me
Before I hit the ground.
At some point forward movement
Will become necessary.
I know it is what she
Would want for me.
But for now, I sit trying to
Fill this aching emptiness
With memories of happier times
With my mother.
I’m sorry things are hard. 🙁
You’re strong, love♥️you’ll make it through these trying times, I’m sure
Thanks Shreya, I just need to be patient with myself and go with the flow. ❤️
Yes Meg💕