Losing the one person you could always trust, talk to and rely on is hard.
Some people don‘t understand what I‘m talking about and some do. Some people want me to get better and push me to do so and some people understand me.
There is no getting better. Losing your mother, sister, brother, uncle, grandfather, aunt, best friend, fiancé, ... is and will always be hard. The one person that always made you smile. That one person who never left your side. There is no getting over it... but there‘s getting along with it.
Accepting fate and accepting the situation. Accepting the pain and accepting the sadness.













