I know grief. At age 19 I lost both parents within 4 months. 15 years later a good friend passed away and then the day before Valentine's Day in 1992 my oldest brother suddenly died. After confronting the loss of my daughter moving out for college and a seperation from my husband, our son took his life at the age of 21.
I learned through my grief that I had to trust myself to become stronger, grateful for my family that I had lost and be open to what life had to offer me.... and what was yet to come!