Nights can be trying to one’s grief…until you fall asleep. Memories flood in and regrets come with them. There is a tendency to focus on anything you thought you did wrong…anything you thought you should have done; as if it would make a difference now…as if you could do anything about it.
There is a time to let go of negative grieving…a time to remember times of love and smiles and laughter and togetherness. With each morning comes the light of day. With each morning comes a time of remembering the good times.