
Today marks the shirt year since I lost a close friend in hs, losing a parent is a diffeeent dynamic for sure but loss and grief is an odd battle to fight. Sometimes you feel like the only person you want to talk to is the one who’s gone, but in the end you keep moving for them, because of them. You notice all the things they gave you and how they really did impact you, what pieces of you come from them. And that helps you move forward and carry their memory for your strength and for them.