The fact that you turned your own grief into a safe space for other people to feel seen is such a magnificent gift. Your dad would be so, so proud of the woman you are. Thank you for sharing your heart so vulnerably, even when the compliments made you want to disappear. Sending you the biggest hug, and all the best with your exams. You’ve got this. 💙
A lovely post. I often wish mother's day and father's day weren't limited to days. Because so many people remember their parents in little things every day. We ourselves are living, breathing, symbols of our parents. But for some the pain is too great to put in words 💔
The fact that you turned your own grief into a safe space for other people to feel seen is such a magnificent gift. Your dad would be so, so proud of the woman you are. Thank you for sharing your heart so vulnerably, even when the compliments made you want to disappear. Sending you the biggest hug, and all the best with your exams. You’ve got this. 💙
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Thank you so much for reading and engaging.
I'm glad I get the privilege to share my heart. Thank you. Thank you. 💜
A lovely post. I often wish mother's day and father's day weren't limited to days. Because so many people remember their parents in little things every day. We ourselves are living, breathing, symbols of our parents. But for some the pain is too great to put in words 💔
Yes. I really wish it was so too.
Thank you for reading. ❤️