Today is 2 days away from my GRE, so what I need to do is finish all the studying.
But today is also one year since I lost my dear Grandmother, and what I want to do is look at pictures, let myself cry (not about GRE math for a change!), and tell you exactly how much I miss her. I also want to tell you about her closet...
You have no idea how many partially written blogs I haven't finished because my first(ish) priority has to be studying. Trying to be diligent at the expense of other facets of life is quite difficult.
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| This closet is a treasure-trove, I had no idea... |
So I can't tell you how much I miss my Mam-Maw today, I can't verbally process this complicated thing that is grief in the midst of hope, and I can't describe my expeditions into Mam-Maw's closet.
What I can do is leave you with this dress and the promise that when this GRE is over, ALL of the words about ALL of the things are going to come pouring out. Brace yourselves.
What I can do is leave you with this dress and the promise that when this GRE is over, ALL of the words about ALL of the things are going to come pouring out. Brace yourselves.