More from The Last Time I Was Me by Cathy Lamb
But while I was smiling...
My heart ached...I knew it always would.
But I smiled brighter because that's what grieving people have to do. They have to cover their grief up and pack it away and not burden everyone, but I ached all over.
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:( u can be sad around me...we can be sad together.
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