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Taking a look at what my grief looks like is a hard one to do. Do I judge myself for what has been the course of life I have been stricken? Or stationed to this watch and so I live it. It is raw and unedited, as it happened for me. A project perhaps or a way of not losing my mind. If you do indeed relate to any of this compilation, my deepest of emotion and warmest of hugs I wish in the wind to you. When life has stared me hard, I must stare back. Right? A piece of my blog or a poem might just give you comfort in your own grief. None of us would ever have signed up for such a life sentence, though we work through it daily it still does exist. I find it better to acknowledge it and keep the wheels moving. Compilation of what keeps me going, blog and advertise my writing mostly. But I keep going all the same.