Grief never ends, but it changes. It's a passage, not a place to stay. Grief is not a sign of weakness, nor a lack of faith. It is the price of love. My mom found this today and it really hits home with what she and we all are going through right now.
I don't regret our late nights, talking about the world and it's problems. I don't regret loving you or letting you in. I regret letting you take control of me and my mind; making me believe that after all the laughs, tears and smiles... that what I am is