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I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day.
The power of grief to derange the mind has in fact been exhaustively noted.
“The mourner is in fact ill, but because this state of mind is common and seems so natural to us, we do not call mourning an illness….
Things happened in life that mothers could not prevent or fix.
Time is the school in which we learn.
