The language of grief is foreign yet universal and I feel as I share wiht one. I can share with all because we all have our own journeys and I am but a vessel to hold space and reflect
And I offer.....

The sense, the reality, of the loss is enormous."

And isn't it also enormous the‎ time and presence that you tapped into, the fear and love that you felt, shared, always with a pulling towards death, being imminent and  another towards love just the way it had to be..

I understand grieving, and while I can not know yours, I feel between the words the sadness and the forgiving, that she had to go....

And the gift...of what she has left in you, or is it more like a seed,. That while nurturing will include her inside of you as it grows. ?

I am here..

Karen