When my grief therapist asks me how I'm feeling, there's never precisely ONE word in English to describe it. So I just say, "sadnesspainyearning" really fast 3x's. Luckily she 'gets' me.
A Blog About My Love, Brendan Lai-Wing Leung (Jan 18, 1976- Feb 7, 2018).
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From the Article: The Lesson of Impermanence By Sunita Puri, M.D. The Bhagavad Gita, which my father had read to me as a child, emphasizes ...
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From the book: Friendship's Offering: A Christmas , New Year, and Birthday Present Boston, Phillips & Sampson Publishers 184...
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Sufi Poem by Hafiz - My Sweet Crushed Angel Credits to Daniel Ladinsky You have not danced so badly, my dear, Trying to hold hands ...
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The Book Passage above says: Within us and around us there is an invisible world, this is where each of us comes from...
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