“The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain”
— KHALIL GIBRAN
It has been 21 months and grief continues to flow through me, sometimes only a trickle and then, without warning, like a torrent. Yet all I have to do is think of her and I can find joy. It is easily overwhelmed by sorrow but it is there. Someday the river of grief will stay within its banks. But for now I try and let it flow however it may. And in the brief moments where I find calm I remember her with joy.