Grief in the Beginning
You Never Know the Depths ’til You’re In It
Sometimes there’s a sorrow. It starts out familiar. There is a stillness that allows you to name and feel what is sad. You’ve got this.
But then it bleeds into grief, which has its own territory. It has sharp, jagged edges. It makes your eyes sting from weeping, sometimes so hard, you can’t see in front of you. A heaviness…