The more I actually engage with it, the more I am convinced that grief is the hardest part of love.
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Looking Back
I’m at this point in my grief that I’m constantly looking back over the trail. I keep reminding myself that could’ve and should’ve thoughts are not helpful.
Tunnel
Sometimes the lonely parts feel like I’m walking through a tunnel, and no one knows what I’m feeling, thinking or going through. When I step out of the tunnel for that brief moment, I see the other tunnels.
I Feel You 