Grief is like a strangling vine (which I found in our garden) that slowly winds itself around me. I will never be able to pull free from it. And from a certain perspective, it is beautiful because it reminds me that Amelia was real and worth grieving over. And like a garden, that is hard to keep up, I will always live with it ~ my grief ~ as I try and bloom again.
So true & a beautiful post !!
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That is such an amazing perspective of how to look at our grief! Thank you for sharing your feelings!
very true and wonderful post, such beautiful flowers. Our irises just started blooming today
A beautiful way to describe grief after the loss of an adored child….I too often have these vines in my life.
Thanks for sharing….
Sending love
Diana x
very true!!