Egads. I gave myself a weekend. I took a week and a half.
I am kind of denying the passage of time. I am denying that tomorrow is April. I am denying that in 10 days. It will be a year.
And my heart aches. And my shoulders are slumped.
And my tears aren't drying.
I am digging in my heels.
The world keeps spinning.
And I am very still.