The Post I Knew I’d Have To Write…
Bear with me, please. I’ve known I’d write this for weeks and weeks. I’ve felt like I was holding my breath since 28th September when Zach called -“Well, first off, Josh is ok, but he’s in the hospital”-and this is the exhale. So, when the sadness showed up this morning I decided this was the day to let it happen. It’s meant as a catharsis for me, a point to stop and acknowledge the hurt, because I haven’t, and I know…