Grief doesn't need our strength, it needs our presence," representing grief and vulnerability

I Thought Strength Would Help Me Grieve. It Didn’t.

She hugged me first. Then she asked, “How are you?” Such a simple question, but I couldn’t answer it. I saw the genuine concern in her eyes and how worried she was for me. Something in me broke open. I didn’t expect a question that small to make me cry that hard. For the first […]

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