That Time of Year

I’ve attempted to rewrite this blog post several times today and it’s just not working.

There’s nothing particularly pithy about grief, honestly – or the way people deal with it.

Or don’t deal with it, sometimes.

I keep mine shuttered very deeply most of the time. But it’s here now, poking at the surface. And it will be for the next few weeks. It’s just how I work, I guess.

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9 Responses to That Time of Year

  1. Anonymous says:

    ((HUGS)) for what you are going through.

  2. KAK says:

    May every memory of sorrow be framed by memories of joy and laughter.

  3. Danielle says:

    *big hugs from NYC*

  4. Kendris says:


  5. says:

    We all have those moments, and I'm seeing a lot of fatigue this time of year.  I've even suffered my own.

    Wish you luck and love in enduring until you find a solution.


  6. Anonymous says:

    Hugs, myn. 🙁

  7. mynfel says:


    Thanks everyone. I promise I'll be a bit more chipper today. 🙂

  8. bluey says:

    Oh hon…

    I get you loud and clear. I'm pretty good at keeping it all locked way down, but sometimes…it just surges to the top. At which point I just go with it. But however way you go, please know that there are people who care for you.

  9. mynfel says:

    I know you are, chica. 


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