On Sadness, Numbness, and the Beauty of Trauma

What is this strange, ephemeral sadness that rises up from time to time? Is it all the grief of everything that has ever been lost? What is this hollow sense of loss and emptiness? One day, you may find yourself where the weight of anguish and despair feels absolutely unbearable, but you cannot die, youContinue reading “On Sadness, Numbness, and the Beauty of Trauma”