Grief is like the ocean;
it comes in waves,
ebbing and flowing.
Sometimes the water is calm,
and sometimes it is overwhelming.
All we can learn to do is swim.
vicki harrison
I came across this quote the other day... I'm still hanging on to the side of the pool, hesitant to let go and swim.
Missing you on this February Sunday.
Love you more,
Mom
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