Life is hard sometime. There are days that catch you off guard, no matter how long it has been since the event.
A loss can leave a hollow in you, which can grow smaller or you can learn to cope with it, but it can never be filled with anything else.
Don’t ever forget that memories live on. Life is a circle.
“A coffin is a small domain,
Yet able to contain
A citizen of paradise
In its diminished plane.
A grave is a restricted breadth,
Yet ampler than the sun
And all the seas he populates
And lands he looks upon
To him who on its small repose
Bestows a single friend
Circumference without relief
Or estimate, or end”
Emily Dickinson
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