“Some losses never heal you just learn to carry the burden and shed a tear every now and then”

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

She'd not known grief would come in waves, brought on by the smallest of things. Nor had she realized that ordinary acts of living would continue even after the loss of a love and that it would remain possible to get caught up in the moment of a simple pleasure before remembering.”