Grief… when a kind friend gives you a gift token to buy a plant or tree to celebrate my mum’s life and I pick up the phone to tell my mum about it.
Grief… when you live a life based on this time last month or last year.
Grief… when the pain of looking at photos is comforting.
Grief… when you think you’re having a good day and one second later are bereft.
Grief… when you find comfort in feathers and robins and rainbows.
Grief… a pity party for one.
Grief… the price of loving. Worth every tear.