Cancer is an unexpected journey that needs to be told.
I am my father’s living breathing legacy. As long as I have breath in me I will memorialize him.
Your actions matter.
Your actions or lack of actions can be the spark that ignites the fire of grief and suffering. Your actions can also be the one that comforts us, the life vest we are searching for as we navigate through the massive waves of grief.
The journey doesn’t end when the person dies. The journey evolves into a quest to come alive again and live a new normal.
How do I survive with such a significant void in my life?
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