There is so much about my childhood that was validated by my brother’s corroboration, but he’s gone now.
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Oars
For me, spending time everyday facing and wrestling with the thoughts and feelings this grief creates has made a difference. It’s like adding oars to my boat, sometimes I still can’t beat the current, but they help me navigate it, and when the current isn’t flowing, I can move along at my own pace.
Eclipse
It’s like its own solar system. As I move further from it, the gravitational pull is less, but the impact still feels huge when it crosses paths with my sources of light. Total eclipse.