Sara Rian
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"a great book
Sara did an amazing job with this book too. Go grab your tissues, you’ll need them. Thank you for writing these books " |
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"I have never read a book of poems before. But this one, THIS ONE, is hands down my favorite. It is so point on and beautiful. Clearly written by someone who has experienced grief in such a way that her words become a comfort to the entire grief commu"
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"This broke apart the very fabric of my grief. "
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"Very applicable to the feels I'm feeling after the unexpected loss of my brother."
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“i see them.
the ones trying to rush
you through your grief.
the ones on the sidelines cheering
faster, faster. you're almost there.
little do they know
there is no finish line.
little do they know the reason
they can't look you in the face
is because you remind them that
life isn't fair and death isn't either.
you are proof that a person can walk around with a gaping heart-sized hole in their chest.
your tears are evidence that nightmares are real
and sitting in that pain with you is too much.
they aren't cheering. they are begging.
faster, faster.”
― Find Me There
the ones trying to rush
you through your grief.
the ones on the sidelines cheering
faster, faster. you're almost there.
little do they know
there is no finish line.
little do they know the reason
they can't look you in the face
is because you remind them that
life isn't fair and death isn't either.
you are proof that a person can walk around with a gaping heart-sized hole in their chest.
your tears are evidence that nightmares are real
and sitting in that pain with you is too much.
they aren't cheering. they are begging.
faster, faster.”
― Find Me There
“go ahead and ask me
if I would choose this life again
knowing I would be left with
only memories of you
and a lifetime of grief.
I would answer
over
and over
and over again.”
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if I would choose this life again
knowing I would be left with
only memories of you
and a lifetime of grief.
I would answer
over
and over
and over again.”
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