They say that grief has many stages and the definition says it is a very deep sorrow, usually caused from a death… Yet although I believe in the stages, I believe grief is really just love.
A love so deep it causes a void, a void that’s hard to live with, a void that never gets filled. Yet even though I know in my heart and deep within my soul that my son is always with me… The hardest part isn’t saying Good-bye…. The hardest past is learning to live without him.
💫 Goodnight💫Universe 💫
😢 Ricci 😢
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