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Grief was love with nowhere to go.
“You’ll never regret being kind even when people aren’t kind to you.”
What a blessing sleep could be sometimes, a merciful relief from dementia, from pain, from grief. A brief holiday where there were no suitcases full of burdens to carry. In dreams you could forget that you didn’t remember, and remember those who were no longer there.
