After losing a dear one, life crumbles around you as grief hijacks every aspect of life. Routines disintegrate into sore memories. How, then, must one simply go on living?
This is beautiful ❤️
You're right, all the memories of routines of the past are so bittersweet. Even the tiniest missing bit of "the usual" is a huge void.
Beautifully written.
Pooja, your writing is a healing balm for the reader. Give us more!
This is so beautiful. ❤️
Love how this is written bro!
This is beautiful, Pooja.
This is beautiful ❤️
You're right, all the memories of routines of the past are so bittersweet. Even the tiniest missing bit of "the usual" is a huge void.
Beautifully written.
Pooja, your writing is a healing balm for the reader. Give us more!
This is so beautiful. ❤️
Love how this is written bro!
This is beautiful, Pooja.