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Most things that deal with my grief are so hard for me to explain. Then sometimes you find words that you can totally relate to and it makes you almost feel better/relieved, even if it is just for the moment the words enter your head.. Perhaps because it releases some of the thoughts that are consuming my mind/body/heart. Here is one I saw today.

‎"Do not judge the bereaved mother. She comes in many forms. She is breathing, but she is dying. She may look young, but inside she has become ancient. She smiles, but her heart sobs. She walks, she talks, she cooks, she cleans, she works, she IS, but she IS NOT, all at once. She is here, ...but part of her is elsewhere for eternity." ~Donna Jones