Tuesday, February 25, 2020

Trapped


I was a daughter.
I was a wife.
I was (am) a mother.
I was a caregiver.
I am a widow.

I am a person floating somewhere between what was and what is yet to be.

I feel like my life is full and empty at the same time.

Who am I?

3 comments:

Dawn said...

Carrie, just found your blog and deeply moved. ♥

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