Thank you Sarah. This was written for me. Not lonely - but alone. A picture of my soon-to-be ex, still my screen saver on my phone and, with one of my children, still the screen saver on my MacBook Air. Trying to move on, and managing to do so - baby steps. Your reflections have helped me this morning. Thank you 🙏🏻
You captured the ache of the in-between, of the waiting room, so well! And I admire you for writing straight from that room. Usually, people let their voice out only after that part (including me). So I think it's courageous of you to speak directly from this vulnerable place.
Thank you Sarah. This was written for me. Not lonely - but alone. A picture of my soon-to-be ex, still my screen saver on my phone and, with one of my children, still the screen saver on my MacBook Air. Trying to move on, and managing to do so - baby steps. Your reflections have helped me this morning. Thank you 🙏🏻
Thank you for being here 🙏🏼🫶
You captured the ache of the in-between, of the waiting room, so well! And I admire you for writing straight from that room. Usually, people let their voice out only after that part (including me). So I think it's courageous of you to speak directly from this vulnerable place.
The magic is in the aching... Thank you Helena <3