Stepping back into the office today, a familiar space that feels both comforting and unfamiliar. The silence in my heart echoes louder than the hum of keyboards around me. Waves of grief wash over me, threatening to drown me in sorrow. Yet, as my eyes meet those of my colleagues, I feel a flicker of hope. Their smiles, their genuine warmth, remind me that I am not alone in this journey. The simple act of being here, surrounded by their support, is a small step towards healing. It's a day filled with conflicting emotions - a whirlwind of pain, gratitude, and the quiet determination to keep moving forward. I may be broken, but I am not defeated.
Thought for the Day: In the depths of sorrow, love is the bridge that carries us through.
