when mother’s day hurts…


If you follow me on instagram, you know that yesterday afternoon was a rough one for me. Grief is a fickle lady and when she decides to push her way into my day,  she creates all kinds of chaos. I have learned that when the tide comes, I need to sit with the memories, cry ALL the tears, and allow my heart and mind the opportunity to grieve my Courtney.
Sometimes that takes an hour, sometimes a day and other times two or three days. As for yesterday, I shared my heart in those tender moments with my insta followers and man y’all, you blew me away with your grace and mercy, meeting me right where I was in my grief and allowing me the space and time to find my way through it

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