I have been crying at work a lot lately. My grandma, the one who raised me and my brother, passed away recently. It was quiet and peaceful and expected. Still, I’m at a loss. I don’t have a lot of experience with grief. I’m lucky in many ways, but perhaps most specifically in that way. My loved ones don’t leave me. In fact they put up with all sorts of shoddy effort and lack of communication and plant themselves into my life. Like weeds they refuse to go away and continue to blossom beautifully regardless of my neglect. I’m grateful for their resilience. I am and have always been so lucky.
crying at work
crying at work
crying at work
I have been crying at work a lot lately. My grandma, the one who raised me and my brother, passed away recently. It was quiet and peaceful and expected. Still, I’m at a loss. I don’t have a lot of experience with grief. I’m lucky in many ways, but perhaps most specifically in that way. My loved ones don’t leave me. In fact they put up with all sorts of shoddy effort and lack of communication and plant themselves into my life. Like weeds they refuse to go away and continue to blossom beautifully regardless of my neglect. I’m grateful for their resilience. I am and have always been so lucky.