Sorry for being quiet these last two weeks. One of my dearest friends just died last Monday after a two-year battle with breast cancer.
Even though my mind has been busy like Divisoria, I feel like I’ve lost my voice and don’t know what to say.
I’ve had insomnia for about two weeks, though the migraine and stomach ache have disappeared since my friend passed away.
Tomorrow is the last day and interment of ashes. I’ve taken Melatonin but can’t sleep.
I’m OK but not OK. I can’t even cry.
So many thoughts, don’t know what to say, but this is a start.