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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