If I was to tell you what my grief looks like, it would be the yellow of the forsythia and daffodils. The yellow that brings reminders of my mom and the excitement we shared that digging in the dirt is near. The color of something that makes me happy, and now sad too, joy and loss together.

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“Just when the caterpillar thought the world was over, it became a butterfly”

Art by Stephanie Rond @stephanierond.bsky.social