Grief

Close up of the face of a woman who lies in bed her head is hidden under the covers

Just when I think I’m at a point where I’m okay and can finally start moving forward, someone casually or incendiarily hurls those three words, burning me to the core.

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Surrounded by tiny bubbles, a woman in her bridal dress sinks deep beneath the surface of the water.

The waves are crashing over me, while life is rushing past. I try to stay above the water but hope is sinking fast.


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