The Echo
There was a stage of grief for me after losing my nana and my mom where I would continue to seek them out, searching the vast emptiness of the cosmos hoping that I could find any trace of them. π
Unfortunately, the sorrow and pain of my grief was too strong and I was met with emptiness and silence. Over time, I found that this silence is just an illusion meant to continue the perplexing mystery of life and death. π
What I have found is that grief is just love communicating in a single direction. While love doesn't always require a two way street to operate, in this case, love needs to be expanded to encompass more range. Love does come back but not in the way we are used to. π