The first few weeks after Morgan died were emotional chaos. I had no idea how to grieve. Numerous feelings were swirling and raging inside my head like a tropical storm. I was hopelessly drowning in a raging sea of unfamiliar emotions, struggling to identify what was going on inside of…
Bereaved. It’s such a strange word. Honestly, I don’t know if I had ever heard it before losing Morgan. Then, suddenly, it was used everywhere. All around me.