You have seen me go through all the stages of grief.
I miss my past life.
I miss my family and friends.
I miss being able to talk freely.
I miss my old career.
I miss my independence.
I don’t know how to accept such nothingness.
I don’t know how to accept a world of lies and gaslighting.
I don’t know how to accept I can’t talk about my feelings or myself anymore.
I don’t know how to accept other humans I don’t know or could care less about me who are happily in my head and control of my body.
I don’t know how to accept this extremely toxic political climate.
I am not this or that person and humans are upset about that.
I am not as happy and people are upset at that.
I am not a human shield.
I am not traveling like I used to.
I am not understanding how I could be steady now.
-Jennie Nawrocki
