Oh my goodness, the familiar pangs of loss. The ache from a dog shaped hole removed from your heart. This monologue is so clear and poetic and devastating. But behind it, is a strong courage. A courage to love again, to love still, knowing more chunks , of varying shapes and sizes, will continue to be removed from your heart. It’s all worth it. Love always is.
Oh my goodness, the familiar pangs of loss. The ache from a dog shaped hole removed from your heart. This monologue is so clear and poetic and devastating. But behind it, is a strong courage. A courage to love again, to love still, knowing more chunks , of varying shapes and sizes, will continue to be removed from your heart. It’s all worth it. Love always is.