Grief's Complex Nature
" Must find Kaboy " It's found in the comforting smiles that partly show what people feel they should, the gentle pats and heartfelt words shared in the belief of a hope that "always is." It's in the silence sitting still, the blackness reeling in, and only that present feeling matters. And then there's that lingering thought..."Just one more..."☹ It's within the endless replay of forgotten moments and the loud whispers of "What if?" " I know a gwa, walk with me. " Grief is an unruly guest, an uninvited presence that seeps into the crevices of our lives when we least expect it. It's a shape-shifting entity, manifesting differently with each loss be it the solemn departure of a parent, the abrupt absence of a partner, the shattering goodbye to a child, the unexpected void of a sibling, or the painful farewell to a friend. Its intricacies are as diverse as the bonds severed by mortality's cruel hand. In the tempe
