Alarm clock. Slap it. Check time. Groan.
Blankets over head, finger to the world.
And then it hits you.
Slap in the face.
Gone.
Sit up. Breathe in. Breathe Out. Cry.
Place head in your hands, place elbows on knees.
And let it hit you.
Punch to the gut.
Gone.
Get up. Left Foot. Right Foot. Stand.
Select clothes for day, then pull on your shoes.
Have to work through it.
Suffocating.
Gone.
Sit down. Lay down. Curl Up. Sob.
Blankets over head, finger to the world.
Call in sick to work.
This is MY grief.
Friday, April 16, 2010
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