In life, grief was a journey through a forest of razor blades. I walked through every painful inch of it no shortcuts… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I had always turned to books, to knowledge, to help me get through everything in my life—and, sometimes, to escape it. But… — Michele Bardsley Copy Share Image
Grief was a journey through a forest of razor blades. I walked through every painful inch of itno shortcuts and no anesthesia. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
