#lonliness

for over a year now I have been silent on my thoughts and feelings until now. Since loosing my first born in a horrible head on collision (not his fault he was a passenger) life hasnt made sense to me in any shape or form. I look in the mirror and for the life of…

I’m struggling. I feel like my life has become one big, black void of days and nights that repeat on an endless loop. I feel lost. Where is my purpose? What is the point? With every rising sun, I wake. I force myself out of bed, drag my feet; “Ok. Let’s get through another day.”…