So beautiful! This paragraph is lovely and so heartbreaking:
To witness the waning of one’s parents is to drown in a grief language cannot capture. The passage of time appears mercifully stable, almost static, until suddenly it is not, until one day it reveals what is already lost. And in that moment, you know that you are now alone in the world, met only by the fathomless emptiness of their absence, the merciless finality of life yielding to time.
This is really beautiful and touching, my friend. I love the reflections on your father’s imprint on you.
I have a ring of my grandmother’s that I feel so connected to her through, she passed many years ago but the comfort I feel when I wear it feels like she’s right here.
Ahhh, if there’s one thing anyone could say that would make me feel seen, that was exactly it 🥺🥰 I feel that line every time I read it aloud. Thank you Caroline 🙏
So beautiful! This paragraph is lovely and so heartbreaking:
To witness the waning of one’s parents is to drown in a grief language cannot capture. The passage of time appears mercifully stable, almost static, until suddenly it is not, until one day it reveals what is already lost. And in that moment, you know that you are now alone in the world, met only by the fathomless emptiness of their absence, the merciless finality of life yielding to time.
You have such a way with words ♥️
This is really beautiful and touching, my friend. I love the reflections on your father’s imprint on you.
I have a ring of my grandmother’s that I feel so connected to her through, she passed many years ago but the comfort I feel when I wear it feels like she’s right here.
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Thank you Evie 🙏 It's deeply touching to hear that you carry your grandmother with you, that her spirit, endures, lovingly residing in a sacred ring 💍
Ahhh, if there’s one thing anyone could say that would make me feel seen, that was exactly it 🥺🥰 I feel that line every time I read it aloud. Thank you Caroline 🙏