What stage of grief is it when you wake up from peaceful dreams only to experience dread and sorrow in your return to awareness that your beloved has died?
That's where I'm at this morning. RIP America.
What stage of grief is it when you wake up from peaceful dreams only to experience dread and sorrow in your return to awareness that your beloved has died?
That's where I'm at this morning. RIP America.
Just about every morning for me. I then get up go to the mirror and slap myself in the face!!! All while yelling HOLD THE LINE DAMN IT!!!! YOU ARE NOT ALONE!!! YOU ARE NOT THE ONLY ONE!!!
WWG1WGA!!!!!!!!!!!