Anger

After the sudden passing of my youngest sister and then within months, my husband passed as well, I was carrying around tissue boxes everywhere I went. I began to measure my grief progress by how many boxes I had.

Don't you hear me knocking?I thought you were my friendI really want to talk to you,Please, please  let me in.   I tried calling you 

After losing my husband, soulmate, lover, best friend and sounding board, I did not know where to go or what to do. The funeral was over. Friends and family went home and on with their lives. My house which was filled with people was suddenly empty. The hospital bed that my husband used was gone.

People have said…You must be strong.People have said,You must carry on. People have said,“You are lucky you