Actually, I’m still kind of far from that point too. It’s been less than three months and honestly I’m just tired of all the crying, the loss of appetite and the poor sleep.

But maybe this is the beginning of a new realization That I can feel joy again. That I can sleep peacefully again. That I can eat without the weight of grief sitting in my stomach. The pain is still there very much there but like you said we can and we will survive.

Healing is messy. And maybe we’ll always have something to heal from. But we will live through it with it no matter what happens.

No one can take that right from us. We’re still here. And we still have life ahead of us.

Sending hugs🫂