grief

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There's a stillness about grief. 

A process. An overwhelming hush. Some days it screams about the one I miss. 

Someday it's a peace that there is more. Some days it's a silent mending as tiny broken pieces are put back together. In any form, I don't mind the quiet-it's a sign of endless love, a richness, an undying hope. 

I am learning that the quiet is part of the scared mess of grief, of aching, of mending, of becoming whole when part of you is gone. It's sacred and holy, and because of that, it makes me feel an inch closer to them. 

I don't want the quiet to leave.

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This is actually from the amazing book 'Hurt by You'

Written by @_jaclinmarie_

Go check her out, she writes beautifully and I just wanted to feature this small section in here as it is an amazing paragraph.

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