One Year
The grieving doesn’t stop
Nov 4 · 3 min read

One year ago today. It doesn’t matter how many hours or minutes tick by, the pain is inflicted again and again. Every time the phone can’t reach you in Heaven. Anytime a “can you believe this bitch?” goes unanswered, a reminder kicks off in my brain. You died.
It wasn’t a surprise or at least it shouldn’t have been. From the moment of diagnosis, we knew the clock was ticking. We…


