He was the only other family member grieving as deeply as Jackie—the only blood Kennedy who could not adhere to the family’s mantra: Move forward, get on with it, stop feeling sorry for yourself, life is for the living. Bobby, already wiry, began dropping an alarming amount of weight. He, too, cried all the time. He couldn’t sleep, either, and now began spending more time at Jackie’s, more time with her children than his own.
