Grief is one of those things you think you understand until it hits your doorstep. It changes how you breathe, how you move, how you see the world. The day it arrived in my life, everything I thought I knew about strength and faith got tested. I thought grief would be something I worked through, like a project with an ending. But it’s not like that. Grief moves in waves. It shows up when you least expect it like in songs, smells, or quiet mornings. It’s sneaky like that. It t

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Girl, remember who you are! Hey sis, welcome to the very first blog for Girl, Come Sit With Me ! If you’ve listened to the debut episode,...