I am finding, as I travel this road of grief, that the most valuable thing I am able to give and receive to and from other travelers, is the gift of empathy. To be able to say, and hear, “I feel you.”
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Love
The more I actually engage with it, the more I am convinced that grief is the hardest part of love.
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It’s coming this way, and I’m moving towards it. April 11th has always dawned with a smile and a celebratory text and phone call to my brother on his birthday. I’m feeling anxious about it and it’s still almost a month away.