u/CraftyCinquain

What keeps you going? Everything is so bleak.
Too sick to work, the world is a mess, can’t afford ever increasing expenses… and that’s not even half of it.

Push through for however many more years to die anyway?

Why?

I had just come to terms with Oliver’s passing. It had a profound impact on me like many of you.
Grief had consumed me, but, now that I have reached a point of acceptance - someone very near and dear to me has passed today.

I feel like I stepped from one cycle of grief to another.

What do I even do with these emotions?

Life can be so cruel.