The Writer's Achilles' Heel

You took my words away with you the day you left.

Until These Words Take Us Away

I have come to believe that I didn't give myself a 30-day ultimatum just to challenge myself.
It was also a deadline to write everything and get over it.

Words' Jagged Edges

That day, when I saw Elijah cry, I found out that short phrases could sometimes do a lot more damage than paragraphs.

When He Speaks

And he looked at me with those kind eyes;
a kiss, a hug, an "Everything will be all right."

I know it won't be, at least not this soon.
But I trust him.



Could that be enough?