“The grief of time passing, of life moving on half-finished, of empty spaces that were once bursting with the laughter and energy of people we loved.
As long as there is love there will be grief because grief is love’s natural continuation.
It shows up in the aisles of stores we once frequented, in the half-finished bottle of wine we pour out, in the whiff of cologne we get two years after they’ve been gone.
Grief is a giant neon sign, protruding through everything, pointing everywhere, broadcasting loudly, “Love was here.”
In the finer print, quietly, “Love still is.” ~Heidi Priebe
…miss you Gregory Scott Haase (b. 1/31/1967).
Grief is inevitable. How we choose to cope is fluid. From screaming to crying, to laughing, and so many more. The methods get mixed & up. Each one can turn up (alone or as a party) whether we invite them in – or they break through unannounced.
❤️
Abby