radical honesty about some relationship grief

sometimes simply by giving expression to our grief, it chips away at that heavy layer of cement.

this morning a heaviness swept over my chest as if it was coated in a thick layer of concrete.

the familiar feeling of grief suppressed. with a whole bunch of shame mixed in.

I knew what it needed: this grief needed to be witnessed in some way. I wanted to write it about it. to share it here, with you.

there is this grief that i’m wanting to come clean abo…