Thursday, August 25, 2011

Not duplicitous

There is a smile on my face, in my eyes. I can feel joy emanating from the places where only sorrow once shone.  But there is hurt here too. In my eyes, on my face. 

It is possible to have both. At one time, I didn't believe that. 

Having survived the death of our Owen, I understand better now.


Sara said...

I love you Ebe... I totally understand... the coexist, pain and sorrow, joy and sorrow... strange, but it is true...

Tonya said...

So, so true. Love you!!!