When you experience loss, they tell you that you’ll move through the stages of grief - denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and then finally, acceptance. What they don’t tell you is that you will go through them all… every. single. day.
“I need to see her… please.” I pleaded desperately to my family and after a few moments, my father looked at me with an earnest expression and nodded his head.
“Th-thank you.” I said to him and we walked out of my room.
The woods have never felt this wide and vast. It seemed as if we had been walking for hours on end and yet we hadn’t even reached the pathway where the hospital led to. You could hear the sound of the night insects roaming around the woods and there were some giggles of kids. I was glad that it looked like everything had gone back to
