I was angry for two years and I didn't know why. Not the clean kind that rises and passes. The kind that recycles and spills onto the people you love. It took me a long time to understand that the anger was protecting me from a grief I hadn't let myself feel yet. And once I finally let it in, everything changed.
I was angry for two years and I didn't know why. Not the clean kind that rises and passes. The kind that recycles and spills onto the people you love. It took me a long time to understand that the anger was protecting me from a grief I hadn't let myself feel yet. And once I finally let it in, everything changed.