A child's body is so much a part of who they are; maybe because we can hold a little boy in our arms. We can hold the whole of him. But when we grow too large to be held our body no longer defines us
Rosamund LuptonBut grief is the ultimate unrequited love. However hard and long we love someone who has died, they can never love us back. At least that is how it feels...
Rosamund LuptonMots clés grief
Pan life for gold and you will find it daily.
Rosamund LuptonBut my lazy lack of faith, my in-vogue atheism, has taken away the safety net hanging beneath our children's lives.
Rosamund LuptonMots clés god religion faith atheism
Motherhood isn't soft and cozy and sweet; it's selfish ferocity, red in tooth and claw.
Rosamund LuptonAs I waited, I flicked through a magazine in a futile bid to look occupied. It had the next month's date on the cover and I remembered you laughing at time-traveling fashion mags, saying the date on the cover should alert people to their absurdity inside.
Rosamund LuptonMots clés sister rosamund-lupton
The gastliness of nothing. Because I was nobody's sister now.
Rosamund LuptonMots clés loss grief sister rosamund-lupton loss-of-sibling
...grief is loved turned into an eternal missing. ...It can't be contained in hours or days or minutes.
Rosamund LuptonMots clés grief missing sister rosamund-lupton
I know that grief is love turned into an eternal missing.
Rosamund Lupton...death does leave a daunting array of practical tasks: all those possessions that you were forced to leave behind had to be sorted and packed and redistributed in the living world.
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