“The best way out is always through.”
Robert Frost
It’s 207 days of my new reality. 207 days since my mum took her last breath. It’s also our first Easter without her. I didn’t prepare myself for this mentally and, as a result, it hit me like a ton of bricks yesterday. I found myself overwhelmed with grief. So I cried. I cried until I felt it all subside and then I felt ready to deal with this new reality. When I saw this quote this morning it made so much sense to me after yesterday’s experience. “The best way out is always through”
Grounded African 