"But, you did nothing wrong."~ a loving coworker offered me this gem on Thurs when I started pointing at the differences between grief, grieving and mourning. I sort of want to believe her.
But a large part of me still retraces my steps, looking again for where it fell apart. I know from all of the fine examples of upstanding citizenry around me that life goes on. I will sleep again.
For now, add blogging to the list of what to do when you can't sleep at 2 am.
Also, big thanks to the 2.0 genuises. And who knew, spilling your guts to the world could help?
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