I sigh as I write this.
It feels inevitable to sigh.
I'm never quite sure what I'm sighing about.
The sound of infertility is sometimes a sigh.
A sigh when you are feeling silenced.
When you are trying to be patient.
When you have no words.
The sound of a broken heart is sometimes a sigh.
A sigh of yearning.
A sigh of disappointment.
A sigh of acceptance.
Most feelings cannot be put into words.
This is why often times when I am asked how I am feeling, I sigh.
A sigh means a lot of things, though it rarely means happiness.
-Heather
No comments:
Post a Comment