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As I stood at the kitchen sink washing the Christmas plates to put out for dinner the grief came in like a tidal wave. As I wiped the...

Deep inside I feel it all Pain, sadness, grief, sorrow Swirling, rising, stirring Do I scream? Do I cry? Do I hide? Deep inside I feel it...

Like waves crashing against the shore Sometimes fierce Sometimes calm Like the moon effects the tides My Grief is changing ever more...

That little ember of bravery was glowing in her heart For days Maybe weeks, Maybe years... But one day those embers... That little glow...