In any trying times, music has always been a solace for me. It seems in recent times, certain lyrics ring louder in my mind and resonate deeper in my psyche than ever before.
This is the song I listened to in my car, hand clenched tightly to Angela’s hand, during the funeral procession.
It helps me to make sense of something so confusing. Although I have felt some of the most intense sorrow I have ever experienced in my life over the past month, I give thanks I’ve had my sight to see through it all.
I have felt pleasure, and I have felt pain. I know that I can never be the same.
