To The Beautiful Souls Who Die Young
It was him. It was her. It was other nameless faces, souls who die young – lost to addiction, to mothers’ liquor cabinets, and fathers’ guns.
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Posts by Marisa Donnelly on the painful topic of death, losing loved ones,and having to continue when you’re experiencing soul-crushing pain.
On The Fragility Of Life
There are no words. No words for this kind of loss, this fragility of life. The strange sense of having so much to say, but not knowing how.
Are There Even Words That Can Make Sense Of Death?
A good friend of mine lost a loved one. And as he grieves, I find myself struggling with words. Are there even words to make sense of death?
I Pet the Ear of My Sister’s Dying Bunny
I pet the ear of my sister’s dying bunny and will myself to cry. But the tears won’t come. I feel helpless.