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it feels both amazing and disconcerting to have someone in my arms shaking from laughter rather than heartbreak.
Grief is a house where the chairs have forgotten how to hold us the mirrors how to reflect us the walls how to contain us
“That’s a misconception, Lennie, the sky is everywhere, it begins at your feet.”
Grief is forever. It doesn’t go away; it becomes part of you, step for step, breath for breath.
Grief and love are conjoined, you don’t get one without the other.
