Maybe not today, Kendra, but maybe tomorrow, or the day after. Not that you will ever stop loving.

Your beautiful piece captures heartbreak like few others. It captures the difficulty of living day by day in unknowing while others make plans and look toward the future. The parallels with Mary--and Joseph--are poignant.

I hope that you have more days of enjoying fizzy lightness ahead, truly, and reclaimed hugs, and hands held across bridges.

All best to you in every way.