The conflicted grief is so palpable. People are imperfect and death doesn’t change that. They say not to speak ill of the dead, but that doesn’t always allow the living to process and get on with their lives. My heart goes out to you Alexainie, but I also recognize that you have already used your understanding to be a stronger, better and more empathetic person.

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