Once, I needed help in getting past my Aunt passing away way too soon…
Once, I became so numb when the one person, Granny, that sacrificed her
life so that I may live with a different, richer outlook of this life
given, passed away that I couldn’t move from my living room floor…
Someone gave me a way to move forward.
Today, I am stronger.
This “Help” is called; “The Stages Of Grief”
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