For my dear friend B W It does get easier if we use our hands to work hard or create ie I began making concrete garden art and was so tired at night I fell asleep ie not wake to grief Keep busy luv Ann
A poem about grief. Very powerful. And very true. I need to remember this so that I can be a better friend to others experiencing grief, and so that I may understand my own if I should feel it. And I hope other people will also understand this.
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The moment that you left me, my heart was split in two; one side was filled with memories; the other side died with you. I often lay awake at night when the world is fast asleep; and take a walk down memory lane with tears