Share via: More Sometimes grief sits beside me and I wonder why, at that particular time, it’s not crushing my heart. Those are the days it just glides at my side. Sometimes it sits on my chest, invades my limbs and sucks my motivation. Those are the days it weighs me down. Sometimes it slaps me in … Continue reading Living with grief. It’s not all sad.
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