Good Grief
It happens everyday...
With a heavy heart…
Another soul has transitioned.
And in that quiet space,
they don’t come alone.
They arrive with the others—
names, faces, moments,
laughter that still echoes,
love that never really left.
Even the babies.
Especially the babies.
The ones who barely touched this world
but somehow changed it forever.
Grief doesn’t move in straight lines.
It gathers. It layers.
It reminds us how deeply we have loved—
and how wide our hearts have stretched
to hold both memory and ache
at the same time.