Prompted by Angie at still life with circles
Despite the blazing sun and summer weather, my mind and my grief are like a bear in winter. I’ve been hibernating. Reading, but not writing. Thinking, but not talking much.
In the last few months, my mind has quieted down a bit. It’s exhausting to cycle through sad, angry, jealous, depressed, anxious, and sad again. I needed a a break.
I appreciate the emails and cards and photos and texts that many of you have sent me about Miller (and I’m so sorry for my lack of replies). It feels good to know that even when I am not here talking about him, that you think of him. I feel like I don’t have to carry the grief alone, because so many people carry it with me. What a relief that is.
A few days ago a friend mentioned Miller in