When someone we love dies, we
are left with great structures that are now hollow of life. Memories avalanche
down around us, and our dreams for what might have been lie scattered on the
floor.
In our struggle to survive a
death, we need a community to help us through grief. If left on our own, we would
curl up in the corner until our hearts desiccated into a walnut. We need people
to help us crack grief’s nuts open.
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