Allow yourself to be an anchor and anchored by others.
Loss has no friend, no allies, no benefit to the human spirit.
There is no greater grief, than when a parent losses a child.
There are no words for so much loss, not right after it happens.
It’s being without him that I’ll never get used to.
I have a RAGING SEA inside of me, trying to break free from ALL of me.
The loss of young first love is so painful that it borders on the ludicrous.
Loss taught me the priceless value of friends. I would have lost it but for my friends.