My sister Holly passed away last week. I’ve been grieving hard since I heard the news. Words elude me, hiding in a thick fog.
When I was around ten or eleven she told me she always thought of me whenever she heard this song. . .
Songs are especially poignant for me in this time of grief. Much of the soundtrack of my youth revolved around music Holly admired. I miss her. I miss who she was and who she could have been. I miss all of it.
Still, I cling to hope as I simultaneously learn how to let go.
*I hope you have a peaceful Memorial Day. Make memories and be kind to loved ones. Life is fragile.