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Kimberly Warner's avatar

Oh how powerful this is! So many faces to grief, both unwanted and strangely cherished and intimate. I felt like I was walking a long, dusty road as I read this, arriving finally in my own arms: “And grief, like the kind person that I too have grown to be. How I hold this stranger up, bring him in—tuck him into my soft blue bed.”

Profound wisdom, and clearly lived, embodied and transmuted through your attentive walk with impermanence.

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Tanya Qadir's avatar

I had to return to this piece after reading it. it is beautiful - heartbreakingly so. Especially the line: “And grief, like the kind person that I too have grown to be.”

I just love the idea, the feeling, of grief being a kind person. Thank you for sharing this.

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