10/02/2026
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Grief is like a heavy backpack. 🎒
At first, it feels overwhelming. The weight is constant. You notice it in every moment, every memory, every ordinary part of life that suddenly feels different.
Over time, we learn to carry it differently. We find support, understanding, and new ways to move forward while still holding what we have lost.
The backpack never disappears. Grief stays with us because love stays with us. But as life grows around it, the weight does not take up as much space.
Grief changes shape. And so do we.