I would
learn grief is -- was killing a part of us.
A husband
died six months ago. A mother died four months ago. A wife died four
months ago. A son, died just a few weeks back. Almost everyone was faced
with this in under a year. For one it was years ago.
Grief. We
never forgive ourselves for surviving this loss. For not having said
a proper goodbye. For not having been human and forgiving and kind and
honorable in our lives - in our last meeting.
"Live
now - now will never come again." And right -- right won't
matter. But shattering will.