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Having lost someone, very, very dear to me recently, I have found it unbearable to even think of him in the past tense, let alone talk of him in the past tense, All the dreams I have had of him recently have been in the present, and yes of course he is present, he always will be.
Last night I was blessed by a very beautiful dream, the details of which are too private to describe, it was leading me towards a gentle gradual acceptance, of the physical loss.
I feel a little more serene this morning, still deeply grieving, but so happy to have seen him looking good and telling me not to cry.
:heart:This is something his gentleness and caring would have prompted him to say, whenever he was faced with someone else's sadness, wanting to make the hurt go away.:heart:
Goodness, that was hard to write, thank you for listening.
Last night I was blessed by a very beautiful dream, the details of which are too private to describe, it was leading me towards a gentle gradual acceptance, of the physical loss.
I feel a little more serene this morning, still deeply grieving, but so happy to have seen him looking good and telling me not to cry.
:heart:This is something his gentleness and caring would have prompted him to say, whenever he was faced with someone else's sadness, wanting to make the hurt go away.:heart:
Goodness, that was hard to write, thank you for listening.