When it hits too hard and feels too deep to rise to the surface and put into words...
I'm loving hard - My family and the extension of family that we've gained from loss and my husband, so that when one of us dies people mourn for the loss of the love that we shared. A love like Jodi and Pete's. The kind that when one leaves too early, you can only be grateful to have even had it all.
I've learned from them to be my husband's best friend and for it to be enough in a day to just come home and be... together.
I don't care, but to just be *grounded in the *simplicity of the *beauty that surrounds me.
And gracious to the Universe for the collide into the love of the people around me.
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