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Quiet and low down joy

Grief came to live in my body the year my mom died. It has never left. Sometimes it is quiet and low down, like a tide that has gone out. Other times it flows in and fills me up. Grief is big. Like an ocean. It is wet. Heavy and soaking wet. It soaks my fiery heart....