Grief is love that doesn’t know where to go. But little by little, this love finds new paths. New forms. A new meaning.
This is where we all have something to learn. Not the great philosophical lessons, no. Just that: hold your loved ones tight. Tell them that you love them, not because a misfortune is imminent, but because love is the only thing that survives everything.
Be gentle with strangers. You don’t know what they’re wearing. Be patient with yourself. Grief has no clock.fel
She was a person. A life. A light. And the laughter, the kindness, the nights to remake the world she left behind — that, no one can ever erase it.
Every life counts, every loss resonates: don’t wait until tomorrow to say it. 🌻
