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Sorry For Your Loss

Sorry For Your Loss

It’s always easier to reflect and accept we could’ve done more.

It’s those who can accept and understand in the moment what is right and wrong that always will benefit the most. 

It’s not easy to lose the person you love the most and admit fault. 

It’s those who can learn and grow after the fact that will never have to deal with the same painful heartbreak twice. 

It’s always easier to reflect and accept we could’ve done more.

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sparrowsong

Hello SkyCloud...

​​​​​​The thought we could have done more can weigh a lot...

I think it's a good personal goal to KNOW there was nothing more you could do with the time given...

Go down the list in your head or written down...

Were they in pain no?

Were they scared?

​​​​​​Could they eat?

Did they have to feel hunger for more than 10 minutes?

Did these choose not to tell you right away?

Thirtsty?

​​​​Did they know you were there?

Can you feel the feel?

Would you accept them if they came back a ghost?

Whatever is your list...

​​​​​​As the saying goes...

Don't leave any stone unturned...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

 

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