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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Unloved
All of these old griefs are showing up, and I’m struggling with the idea of “resolving” them. If grief is love, then is “unresolved” grief just unloved love? And what do I do with that?
Unresolved
For me, the unintended consequence, or benefit (depending on how you look at it, of opening up to this current grief, is the backlog of unresolved grief bubbling back to the surface.
I Feel You 