It’s not all bad, but it’s a lot.
Things I’ve learned that helped me see grief as a precious gift: Grief is love. This was the shift for me. It sounds like an inspirational cliché, but it’s true, and when I finally allowed the truth of it to change my mind, it changed my perspective. Empathy is powerful. I’ve heard the term “miseryContinue reading “The Gift”
It amazes me how subtle grief can be. A small twinge at a fleeting memory, or a word or phrase, maybe the lyric of a song. Nothing overwhelming, like catching some small movement out of the corner of my eye.