My grandaughter sent me this for the anniversary of Barry's death.
What a sweetheart!
Grief, I've learned, is really just love. It's the love you want to give but cannot. All that unspent love gathers up in the corners o your eyes, the lump in your throat, and in that hollow part of your chest. Grief is just love with nowhere to go.'
(attr. Jamie Anderson)
If this is true then I will use up that unspent, leftover love on life..I will be in love with life. I am in love with life.