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“Don't say mourning. It's too psychoanalytic. I'm not mourning. I'm suffering.”

“Some people, they can't just move on, you know, mourn and cry and be done with it. Or at least seem to be. But for me... I don't know. I didn't want to fix it, to forget. It wasn't something that was broken. It's just...something that happened. And like that hole, I'm just finding ways, every day, of working around it. Respecting and remembering and getting on at the same time. ”

“I feel a flash of grief so intense it almost makes me cry out: not for what I lost, but for the chances I missed.”