Last September, one of my best friends growing up passed due to complications from her cancer treatment. She was 23, and the sweetest soul you’ll ever meet.
I live so close to her grave, it’s turned into a place I visit regularly. The graveyard is giant and beautiful and peaceful and I love it. When I get a chance, I sit under the tree she’s buried underneath and enjoy one of the only things that makes sense these days, smoking a joint.
No judgement, you’d understand if you were there with me! I’ve never had to grieve over something like this before, and it’s been a rough 8 months. Slowly healing.
Thanks for letting me share, #massfam and much love. 🙂 <3