Life......At the 2-3month stage, after my awful relationship break-up, I can still remember having the pangs of missing him...so bad...I wanted that pain to be lifted...
Looking back, I think the thing that carried me forward through m y struggle of grieving was the nugget of knowledge that I carried, inside, that KNEW that it would come to an end...
I had been witness to so many others who were grieving a deep loss...so, I knew that healing did happen...that one could have a light and joyful heart, once again....
that knowledge was l ike a little candle in the big darkness that carried me...like a tiny little light house.....
I think that must be called faith....?
Life...keep your own little candle burning....