It was maybe late September Or July when I cried With the skies all bright How the days they bite And your eyes all white Yeah, Iβm fading goodbye
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It was maybe late September Or July when I cried With the skies all bright How the days they bite And your eyes all white Yeah, Iβm fading goodbye

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Even when the world looks cold and unwelcoming And it feels like no-one has your back Remember the world needs your light even more because without you it will be even darker And you are loved, even if you donβt feel it right now Let these feelings pass and tomorrow you can tell a friend all about how terrible yesterday was Because tomorrow you may remember where you feel safe, and that you are loved and find hope again Stay Repost from @sara_rian_books β’ everything misses you. β₯ πππππ πππππππππ ππ π°πππ£ππ β₯ γππππ ππ πππγ #grief #grieving #griefsupport #heartache #normalizegrief #parentloss #griefjourney #loss #lifeafterdeath #loveandloss #lostlovedones #imissyou #losingyou #griefquotes #motherlessdaughters #motherlessmoms #bereavement #deathanddying #griefandloss #motherlessmothers #poetry #writersofinstagram #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #griefclub #poetryofinstagram #griefhealing #suicidelosssurvivor #suicideloss #grievingdaughter https://www.instagram.com/p/CnoZM_aMenL/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
The reality is that you will grieve forever. You will not 'get over' the loss of a loved one, you will learn to live with it. You will heal and you will rebuild yourself around the loss you have suffered. You will be whole again, but you will never be the same. Nor should you be the same, nor would you want to .. ~ Elizabeth Kubler-Ross & John Kessler ~ Artist Credit : Corine Ko #griefjourney #griefquotes #griefrecovery #griefandloss #togetherforever #loss #rebuildstrength #rebuildingyourlife (at Catalina Foothills, Arizona) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cg7ohFnPBMS4s_dh_Q7BtMynv8MTM4_lKJ-rHc0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
Winnie the Pooh
Grief is a cricket chirping in your bedroom. You wake to it, rise to it, sleep to it. You cannot find the cricket. Searching finds nothing, experts come up empty handed. But it chirps on.
The noise does not go away with time, nor do you grow numb to it.
The cricket sits in your brain. It chirps.
I cannot forget.

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Why did people think that new family could make up for the family I lost?
After my dad died, all these feelings I had about him were suddenly given back to me, and I didn't know what to do with them. For a while, I thought the solution was to never give those feelings out again. The idea of giving them out, then getting them thrown back at me was too scary.
But then, after a while, I started to give away little pieces again. It wasn't as much as I felt for my dad... it never could be... and they held it differently than my dad did...
I felt lighter.
Then I realized the people who'd been holding a lot of my feelings before started to hold more too. Even though I still hold a lot of feelings about my dad that I could never give to another person...
I finally felt like I'd reached a place where life felt "everyday" again.
Colby (Gourmet Hound Ep. 153)
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Dear friends, There are many poetic things I could say about finding beauty in the mundane, and redemption in the midst of hardship, but the truth is that sometimes hard things are just hard. You are not required to βlook on the bright sideβ at all times. The bright side will find you eventually, but it will find you in expectation; not in a whirlwind of noise, pretending everything is okay. Light is coming. Letβs expect it. Cheer and hope,β¨A #griefrecovery #griefawarenessβ¨#griefquotes #victorianmourning #mourningdress #atimetomourn #feelyourfeelings #makespace #holdspace #lightiscomingback #wintersolstice #shortestday #mourningdove #mourn #lamentations #griefart #lookingforlight #starwonderart #abbischellhaseart #artnouveauillustration #lostartoflament #vintagestyledecor #fairytaleillustration #oldbookartβ¨https://www.instagram.com/p/B6Q2IdbFNge/?igshid=10ykoddtvl97q