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5y
My sister died today.
When do the tears run dry, when do we manage to sleep and how did I ever imagine I was going to be ok when this day came. Lori. Lori. How do we move on? I can't remember. All such instincts or learning, I have forgotten.
RE: Visits from lost loved ones coming to us via birds, butterflies, and...frogs?