There are times we move through that stay etched in our hearts forever, and we are somehow forever changed by them. The final year with my father is ripe with such moments.
“When endings become beginnings do we ever forgive ourselves.” Wow! This touched me deeply. It has taken me quite some time to understand my guilt for having been the one that survived. My guilt for having been able to see Ty grow. My guilt for beginning a new life that I love. Do we ever forgive ourselves? I’m learning how, slowly. Thank you for your words.❤️
“When endings become beginnings do we ever forgive ourselves.” Wow! This touched me deeply. It has taken me quite some time to understand my guilt for having been the one that survived. My guilt for having been able to see Ty grow. My guilt for beginning a new life that I love. Do we ever forgive ourselves? I’m learning how, slowly. Thank you for your words.❤️
"Grief has a way of breaking through the fortresses we humans try to hide behind. " This got to me. Beautiful. Thank you!
Thank you for sharing that. Grief truly does break through our walls, doesn't it?