Dear Husband, retweeted
The thing that keeps me here is the risk of losing you for eternity. The thing that keeps me here is the risk of losing our baby for eternity. I suffer now, on this side of eternity, with the hope I don’t suffer from the loss of you into infinite time. #grief
Dear Husband, retweeted
I'm savoring the tears. Every salty drop. I relish in the pain now. All the agony is my love. I keep thinking about how happy we were. #grief
Dear Husband, retweeted
I constantly think about how you made me feel so lucky. I still feel that awe and wonder that we were so fortunate to have shared a life with each other. I also feel my broken soul unable to heal because you’re no longer with me. #grief
Dear Husband, retweeted
It’s the space you’ve left behind that makes me hurt. It’s your absence that I feel that makes me lonely. It’s the love I have for you that continues that gives me grief. The pain will last forever because my love for you can’t stop. #grief
Dear Husband, retweeted
Grief and love are forever intertwined. Grief is the terrible reminder of the depths of our love and, like love, grief is non-negotiable.
Dear Husband, retweeted
Replying to @missingyams
It's so true that berevement steals our past, our present and our future
Dear Husband, retweeted
Secondary losses are like the aftershock that follows an earthquake. They are not trivial or selfish. They are part of grief.
Dear Husband, retweeted
"How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard." Winnie The Pooh, A.A. Milne #grieftips #griefcoach #griefrecovery #grievingwithgrace #griefquotes
Dear Husband, retweeted
"When a loved one dies, your brain is trying to solve a problem.. given that you kissed your spouse goodbye every day when they went to work, your brain is used to predicting they'll be gone for a few hours and then come back again." yahoo.com/entertainment/grie…
Dear Husband, retweeted
This is like the worst fucking version of Groundhog Day. I wake up and you're still dead... again.
Dear Husband, retweeted
Grief, I’ve learned, is really just love. It’s all the love you want to give, but cannot. All that unspent love gathers up in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and in that hollow part of your chest. Grief is just love with no place to go. - Jamie Anderson






















