Grief is no Respector of Time or Place

Grief is no respecter of time or place.

Tears can appear without warning

triggered by who knows what.

It is just what it is

it is over when it is over,

it may not ever be completely over.

It is part of our life story. The fabric of our love.

An excerpt from And so It Goes, the Companion to Letters to Betty, the Anatomy of One Woman’s Grief