It’s always been effortless to process and emotion that may be slightly and/or overwhelmingly disrupting my inner peace…my parents were always very adamant about addressing anything that may have been an issue in our daily life when it came to values, morals or the standards they were instilling within us. So I’ve always been in tune with my emotions for the most part. But the past 2 years and 10 days I’ve struggled with emotions of sadness, immense grief and a little bit of hopelessness…since my late fiance passed away from cancer and within 4 months of my BF dying, my son overdosing on meth and heroin, my dad having a heart attack and my BF/BF being torn away from me due to a major life altering event and losing every single possession that had sentimental value/meaning to me.