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about grief
Excerpt from the poem “The price of love” by @beewritespoetry_
C. S. Lewis, from “A Grief Observed,” originally published c. 1961
“Somedays I feel overwhelmed that he doesn’t exist. Like, just very suddenly one day he vanished and I will never see him, touch him, hug him, nothing. And it is just very weird because he was just alive. Like, I don’t get it.”
— - Grieving Young.
“Everyone expects you to be fine after the funeral, but that’s actually when everything begins.”
— - Grieving Young.
“You attend the funeral. You grieve. Then you continue with your life. And at times the fact of her absence will hit you like a blow to the chest, and you will weep. But this will happen less and less as time goes on. She is dead. You are alive. So live.”
— Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 6: Fables and Reflections
“i never realized how much pain the human heart and soul is capable of feeling until you went away”
— i miss you so damn much, and i hope that today is a beautiful day in heaven
This is the most accurate description I’ve ever found, thought it was worth spreading ❀
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