In the dark times
Will there also be singing?
Yes, there will also be singing.
About the dark times.
Bertolt Brecht

Like sand through my fingertips, grasping for every little bit of hope I can find that what I hold most dear will not vanish. Has it already gone? Can it ever be again?

Who’s to say how it happened, why it happened, why it is happening. I want so badly to mend what is broken, like the ancient Japanese art of Kintsugi, reinforcing shattered porcelain with solid gold. But, I cannot do it alone.

I still believe. I will acknowledge the pain as an invitation for healing, and I will never lose sight of what is most important.

PS: I posted the ninth piece of my miscarriage recovery story, if you’re interested.

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