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“Some days you move forward. Some days you fall apart. And some days, you simply float in the strange middle. You breathe, but nothing changes. And that counts, too. The one who walks the Way does not chase progress. They bow to the bend. They let the detour teach.”

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Book:The Tao of Grief

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“as I gazed up at the full moon rising through the trees and wondered how another month had passed, and I said out loud to that satellite—that desolate rock that does nothing but orbit and reflect light and drive the tides—-I said look how far I have come, I am still here, I have survived the worst of it, I woke up laughing last night, when was the last time that happened, and when the moon answered back with its wild silence I realized too late I was never talking to the moon at all, that when I speak to an empty place, I am always speaking to you.”

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“I know what it's like to have your family taken from you. To feel that emptiness--that pain--and fear it's never going to leave you. I know how it feels to be left with nothing but darkness. I know what it's like to become that darkness, how consuming it is. It's so much easier to hide in the night than to fight for the light. I also know how tempting it is not to feel any of those things. To shut everyone out so you never have to experience that kind of agony again. I know, Cal. I know.”

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Source: The Gilded Cage

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“My journey began not in theory, but in grief. The death of my son was my Rubicon—a moment from which I could never return unchanged.”

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