This. Beautiful letter, Marek. One of my favorite analogies of grief feels poignant here...
Grief is like carrying a rock in your pocket. At first, you notice how heavy it is all the time, and the weight is a constant burden. But over time, you grow stronger, and while you still carry the rock with you always, you notice it less. It stops feeling so heavy.
This. Beautiful letter, Marek. One of my favorite analogies of grief feels poignant here...
Grief is like carrying a rock in your pocket. At first, you notice how heavy it is all the time, and the weight is a constant burden. But over time, you grow stronger, and while you still carry the rock with you always, you notice it less. It stops feeling so heavy.
Caroline, I love your analogy and I appreciate you taking a moment to read today's post. It means more than you know.