Thoughts on Grief IX

 The transition 
from we to me
is painful.

From trips
to the grocery store
seeing his favorite foods-
picking them up
out of habit
putting them back
with tears,
to calling
his number
out of habit
when I get in the car.

How do I take
the we
out of me?
 
I need to
dig deep
and
find myself
again.

© Lisa M Preisler 27 July 2019

Published by lprslr

Navigating the river of grief while plugging the holes in the boat as I sail along...

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