Mark Wilson
@markwilsonbooks.bsky.social
Thinking a lot about grief recently.
“After loss, and the swell of grief that follows, there is a time spent waiting.
Waiting for pain to pass, for wounds to heal and for torn love to fade to a dull throb. But it doesn’t, because it rarely does, we simply become accustomed to the pain.
“After loss, and the swell of grief that follows, there is a time spent waiting.
Waiting for pain to pass, for wounds to heal and for torn love to fade to a dull throb. But it doesn’t, because it rarely does, we simply become accustomed to the pain.
November 18, 2024 at 12:09 PM
Thinking a lot about grief recently.
“After loss, and the swell of grief that follows, there is a time spent waiting.
Waiting for pain to pass, for wounds to heal and for torn love to fade to a dull throb. But it doesn’t, because it rarely does, we simply become accustomed to the pain.
“After loss, and the swell of grief that follows, there is a time spent waiting.
Waiting for pain to pass, for wounds to heal and for torn love to fade to a dull throb. But it doesn’t, because it rarely does, we simply become accustomed to the pain.
