08/17/2026
There was a time when I wanted nothing more than for the pain to stop.
Now I find myself praying something very different.
May my grief never leave me, because it is one of the ways my love for Sammy still lives within me.
Grief has asked more of my heart than I ever imagined it could give.
Over time, it has shown me something unexpected.
Every ache, every tear, every wave is another expression of a love that is still alive.
I would give every bit of the growth grief has brought me back in a heartbeat if it meant having Sammy here with me again.
But because that isn't the choice before me, I can choose what I become because of it.
Each wave has stretched my capacity.
Not only to carry sorrow, but to experience more compassion, more presence, more gratitude, more purpose, and an even deeper ability to love.
My grief has become part of the metamorphosis of my heart.
Love changed me when Sammy was here. Love is still changing me now.
Has grief changed your heart in ways you never expected? I'd love to hear what you've discovered along the way. ❤️🩹