I’ve been a little off this week—missing deadlines, feeling all over the place. This particular week always does it to me. Tony my older passed on 9/27. We planned his funeral, and two days later on 10/3, my mom was gone. 💔 overdosed trying to numb the pain. It’s been 4 years, and the weight still sneaks up on me. Some days I carry it strong, somedays it kinda takes me down. Today is one of those days. If you’re moving through your own storms, I see you. 🕊️ we got this! Thanks for letting me vent.