Only, I am not, good. But some know not what to say, yet wish
To be there.
I am thankful to stay in their loop, glad for the time given.
Some get it, returning to normal is never, at best
A different normal.
This kindness of friends, their words of you, often laced with humor,
Allows me motion beyond the grip of grief to a place I might hold it
On my own.
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