#CaptureYourGrief #Day3 #Myth
After both my children died people expected me to bounce back after a
set period of time, like it was no big deal. That I should be my normal
cheerful happy self. That I should "move on". They don't understand that
part of my heart and soul died. Twice. For the rest of my life on this
earth, every fiber of my being screams for the girl and boy I don't get
to raise. Screams rage, unfairness, bitterness, angst. There is no
bouncing back from that.