(for K.)
Grief is complicated. You
lose more than the person when someone dies. You lose a network of connections, your foundations are shaken, and you no longer know who are.
Self. You
lose part of yourself, because part of you came alive when they were around. You
can’t just plug someone new into the hole and go on as before. You choose your
friends carefully, and their deaths take chunks of you away. Who are you now?
