Letting Go
Letting go… “For in grief nothing "stays put." One keeps on emerging from a phase, but it always recurs. Round and round. Everything repeats. Am I going in circles, or dare I hope I am on a spiral? But if a spiral, am I going up or down it? How often -- will it be for always? -- how often will the vast emptiness astonish me like a complete novelty and make me say, "I never realized my loss till this moment"? The same leg is cut off time after time.” ― C.S. Lewis, A Grief Observed There are no words to describe the feeling of losing a parent or a parent like figure. Today I write for someone who recently experienced loss - the poignancy of her raw grief over her father’s passing away has been gnawing at me! And I wanted to reach out to her, to assure her that she will be fine, words may not suffice, but I had to make an effort. Somehow, despite being aware of the transience of life, we presume they will be there forever with us. As children, we have a propensity t...









Nature has its own way to reach out to you, it connects at a rather primal level and its just you and nature...
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