Grief ,
We all grief something , someone in certain phase of our life , wether it's a pet we lost , a person who died , a version of ourselves that no longer exists , it's soothing and aching at same time the paradox of needing to accept the truth to move or the denial and delusion that the last may rewrite itself all over again , grief the selve , grief the loss of someone we love reminiscing all the happy moments spend together wishing to have more , but there is no more but less , accepting the fact that what's past is past , move on , it occurs to me that pain is creativity, pain is grief , grief is what makes realize things we didn't see , oblivious to , observe the details , pain is part of the healing process .