A month of anniversaries, life altering events and haunting memories.
While the physical and emotional wounds have long ago healed over, they’ve left behind jagged, deep scars. The increasingly hefty serving of gratitude, humility, perspective and mortality gets harder to swallow each year.
A month where the weight of our reality is simply difficult to bear.
August. I’ll get through you eventually and may time accomplish what no words can do.
If you can’t explain it simply, you don’t understand it well enough.