But love is best when it’s a verb.
But love is best when it’s a verb.
Anticipatory grief is like dropping a rock into an unknown well. You know for certain it will eventually reach the bottom, but you have no idea when. There are moments and sometimes days that life seems normal, sans-grief. Other days it engulfs you…your day…your existence…your core being.
Anticipatory grief is like dropping a rock into an unknown well. You know for certain it will eventually reach the bottom, but you have no idea when. There are moments and sometimes days that life seems normal, sans-grief. Other days it engulfs you…your day…your existence…your core being.