Grief is a like a walk in the sand…some days you are on hard packed sand…strolling along…then you hit the soft stuff…you know the sand that is so soft that it’s almost like quicksand…pulling you under and you wonder if it will release you.
My grief is different than others…and the reason is that I am different…Andrew was different…we were right together…we fit…we balanced each other out. My wide open personality against his calm quiet one…it was a balance that we worked out over the years…
So as I take this walk…I will always pull from his quiet…and pull from that balance…and one day I may find the firm sand so that I’m no longer swallowed up with this grief.
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