The ache beneath your grief isn't weakness, it's memory.
Sometimes grief doesn't come with a name.
Sometimes it just feels like exhaustion. A quiet ache.
Or the sense that you've left parts of yourself behind.
This new piece is about those hidden parts, the ones that were never given full permission to be.
It's a love letter to the version of you who stayed soft in a world that asked her to contort.
Read the full piece here:
https://www.amycrandallmedium.com/blog/a-homecoming-to-the-hidden-self
And if it resonates, you're not alone. I'm walking this with you.
Amy
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