my heart hurts ❤
today was the first time I’ve ever dreaded a long drive alone.
it gave me way too much time to think about things that I need distracting from.
and driving with blurred vision from my teary eyes probably wasn’t the safest thing.
and driving with blurred vision from my teary eyes probably wasn’t the safest thing.
I hardly even knew this little girl, but the bond that her mother and her had was something I will always remember. I’m grateful that I got to witness such love. They had such a profound impact on me in the few hours that I got to spend with them, and it’s the strangest thing. I don’t think I’ve ever had to deal with something like this before.
Thank goodness for supportive friends and family. If I’m having to cope like this, I can’t imagine what the family is going through. Or maybe that’s my problem, I emphasize with the family so much that it hurts as if I was part of her family.
I can’t handle death.
the fact that this affects you much shows you have a sensitive heart, and are able to feel for others pain, and that's not a bad thing. may Allah reward you and the family for your sabr.
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