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I’ve probably seen Sleepless in Seattle ten times and never once realized it was a movie about grieving. Read more
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Why is Michael speaking to and through me at this point in my life? Read more
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We didn’t know it was our last Christmas. Read more
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If we’re all allowed to mourn completely, we can walk toward new beginnings with our hands planted firmly in the hand of those we’ve lost. Read more
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Made up of days for taking chances and building a new life together, it was a living year. Read more
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It instantly and irrevocably distilled the meaning and value of our twenty-two years together into seven tiny words. Love was the only thing that mattered. Read more
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I’ve mended, weaving his memory into my new existence. Read more
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I realized that although he and I wouldn’t share the same experiences that Mike and I had, we would enjoy the discovery of new and different ones together. Read more
Gay and Grieving: Celebrating the Past and Creating a New Beginning 