I say that the feeling of recovering from a great loss is a lot like the feeling of desperately wanting children (but not having them yet). It's an overwhelming feeling, covering a lot of different emotions, that just can't ever be explained the way you want them to. It sounds over dramatic or careless or somewhere in between, but never quite right. It really comes down to, you get it when you get it, and until then, you'll never really get it. It's unique to you, so words just don't quite cover it. And yet, we writers still keep trying to pin down those words. :)
I say that the feeling of recovering from a great loss is a lot like the feeling of desperately wanting children (but not having them yet). It's an overwhelming feeling, covering a lot of different emotions, that just can't ever be explained the way you want them to. It sounds over dramatic or careless or somewhere in between, but never quite right. It really comes down to, you get it when you get it, and until then, you'll never really get it. It's unique to you, so words just don't quite cover it. And yet, we writers still keep trying to pin down those words. :)
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