Time. It passes by in a way we don't care to understand when we are met with loss. Everything hurts, and time runs. Nothing matters to us at this moment of our loss. No words can put us right on track.
I am not tired of listening, reading, and understanding. We all heal differently.
Yes, this is true. I can't stop expressing my thoughts though. Maybe with time I will. Yet, I find it freeing to always come around to empty my thoughts and pour out my fears.
You should. Do as it pleases you. Let your emotions out.