I found this fitting and comforting...
A couple of weeks ago I hugged a friend goodbye, and as we both mutually cried for my Godmother, I whispered, "It will be ok. It will suck, but it will be ok."
I take it back.
It may never be ok. I believe and I trust that we will be fine (as in, held by God and loved) but it may never be ok that she suffered and died at 62 after a year long battle with cancer. And, that is ok.
**Jenell Paris' post is titled "A Post before Bed"
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