Category: Thoughts From the Storm

  • #104: (Funeral) Dirge

    #104: (Funeral) Dirge

    Sorrow has overflowed my soul…Bare with me as I journal my grief…I’m trying to find healing…I’m trying to find hope… Welcome to my mind. Find my previous entry here: #103: The Silence that Screams What was it? 3 days…4 days…Maybe 5 since he died? Days were beginning to blur. Screaming sessions, involuntary moments of weeping had…

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  • Excuse me for a Moment,

    Excuse me for a Moment,

    I decided to take a break from my journaling today…If you didn’t know, my last few posts have been focused around journaling through the last year of my life…Intense grief that needs to be processed and so I’m writing it out in a narrative. If that’s your jive, you can check it out. If not,…

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  • #103: The Silence that Screams

    #103: The Silence that Screams

    Sorrow has overflowed my soul…Bare with me as I journal my grief…I’m trying to find healing…I’m trying to find hope… Welcome to my mind. Find my previous entry here: #102: A Picture Worth a Thousand Words “You could’ve been there more.” A familiar voice echoed through the darkness… “You should’ve visited more often…” My apartment was…

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  • #102: A Picture Worth a Thousand Words

    #102: A Picture Worth a Thousand Words

    Sorrow has overflowed my soul…Bare with me as I journal my grief…I’m trying to find healing…I’m trying to find hope… Welcome to my mind. Find my first entry here: #101: July 29th, 2017   July 29th, 2017 “He’s gone.” The words my father had just spoken rung hollow in my ears. I couldn’t quite reconcile the…

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  • #101: July 29th, 2017

    #101: July 29th, 2017

      July 29th, 2017 The dry, Summer sun was cascading its light harshly upon the Smokey Mountains. The magnificent peaks illuminated against the blue canvas of the sky. Twisting, turning, climbing, falling was the well-worn path of I-40, and so were our stomachs. As glorious as any mountain range can be – if one is…

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