I don't want to know how you did it. I want to believe you are magic.

And just being there is ninety-nine percent of what matters when your world falls apart

I somehow make it through the first month. I dress and brush my teeth when they tell me to. And I experience the hollow feeling of complete loss, which is emptiness.

If you're lost, you might need to swim against the tide.

Endings are always the beginnings of something else

For someone grieving, moving forward is the challenge. Because after extreme loss, you want to go back.

All reality is a blender where hopes and dreams are mixed with fear and despair.