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i'm sorry"....."two words, so simple,but when uttered by anemergency room doctor, in the gray of pre-dawn, they send abolt of pain through your heart that tears, rips, and puncturesso brutally that no amount of time will ever make that heartthe same again". . . --
"Grief is a journey, often perilous and without clear direction, that must be taken. The experience of grieving cannot be ordered or categorized, hurried or controlled, pushed aside or ignored indefinitely. It is inevitable as breathing, as change, as love. It may be postponed, but it will not be denied."~ Molly Fumia
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