The Hard Truth
…is that we are imperfect creatures. Today… today I am sad and I can’t shake it. Some days are just like that. I miss talking to Doug. I miss Margaret’s laugh, I miss Stefan’s ridiculous stories and ridiculous facts about any topic at all. They are all dead and gone. Ghosts in the halls of my mind. I recently ended a long engagement with someone I really thought was going to be my person but we are all human and as humans do, we go our own ways sometimes. We lost our way and when I realized that we weren’t a team anymore, I sadly ended it. That’s been bothering me for months. Trying to mourn the loss and deal with work and life and family and friends… these losses can fade into the background, maybe not get the proper attention and focus they need. An old injury that never really heals properly, leaving an ugly scar. More recently I embarked on a relationship that was one of those classics that I think we all...