Our Fumbling Friends
I feel like the world is divided into two types of people: people who know loss and people who don’t. Jennette McCurdy
Ten Years On
Every time I hurt, I know the wound is an echo, so I keep listening for the moment the grief becomes a window, when I can see what I couldn’t see before. Andrea Gibson
The Ugly Side of Grief
There isn’t a thing to eat down in the rabbit hole of your bitterness except your own desperate heart. Cheryl Strayed