Grief is like waves on the ocean…

Some times it rolls in…churning up everything around it…tossing anything and everything aside…
and other times…

It’s there…you can feel it rocking you, not washing over you, just floating on the surface.
With each passing wave you brace yourself, not knowing if the grief will knock your feet out from underneath you
or
if it will gently cradle you
whispering that before the grief there was a great love that will keep you afloat.

today I float with those memories of love
rr
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