This is so beautiful. Thank you for sharing not only a piece of you, but a piece of your father. It does not go unnoticed. Grief is such a heavy topic and you weaved the words together so beautifully to share your story. 💜 this was so heart touching.
I've recently come to the understanding that both grief, and love, are heavy in their own ways. Grief feels heavy in a way that cannot be shouldered or carried, Love feels heavy in a way that anchors and allows one to hold and process the grief.
Gosh my heart 🥺💔 I can see you in his face, friend. Love as generational wealth. That's true wealth. Thank you for sharing your grief so vulnerabely. Grief, as they say, Is just love with nowhere to go. Love you x
A friend shared with me another sentiment on grief, and it's one that aligns more with how I've come to experience grief. "What is grief, if not love persevering?" (comes from a line on the TV miniseries WandaVision). Thank you, always, for reading, and also for being such a beautiful example of how to set our vulnerabilities down on the page.
This is so moving. We experience our own journey with grief and yet it’s the same. The ripples, oh my the ripples. Some moments I can feel it brewing and I know the pain is resurfacing. It’s been a year and I know I have a lifetime to go.
I pray you’re gentle with yourself and you continue with using your words to express, share, and connect.
Deeply Moving❣️🥹🥹🥹 I see you and I think that you are the best parts of both of your parents‼️Beautiful, highly intelligent, gifted, wise and so so so much more❣️🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽
This is so profound 🥺. Thank you for sharing this part of yourself 💛.
Thank you, so much, for reading ❤️
A beautiful read family 🖤
This is so beautiful. Thank you for sharing not only a piece of you, but a piece of your father. It does not go unnoticed. Grief is such a heavy topic and you weaved the words together so beautifully to share your story. 💜 this was so heart touching.
I've recently come to the understanding that both grief, and love, are heavy in their own ways. Grief feels heavy in a way that cannot be shouldered or carried, Love feels heavy in a way that anchors and allows one to hold and process the grief.
Thank you, so much, for reading. ❤️
Gosh my heart 🥺💔 I can see you in his face, friend. Love as generational wealth. That's true wealth. Thank you for sharing your grief so vulnerabely. Grief, as they say, Is just love with nowhere to go. Love you x
A friend shared with me another sentiment on grief, and it's one that aligns more with how I've come to experience grief. "What is grief, if not love persevering?" (comes from a line on the TV miniseries WandaVision). Thank you, always, for reading, and also for being such a beautiful example of how to set our vulnerabilities down on the page.
I love this ❤️ Both are true ❤️
Both are truth. Yes, yes. (See, you’re always teaching, and showing).
thank you for sharing these delicate, beautiful pieces of your grief, eniafe. <3
This is so moving. We experience our own journey with grief and yet it’s the same. The ripples, oh my the ripples. Some moments I can feel it brewing and I know the pain is resurfacing. It’s been a year and I know I have a lifetime to go.
I pray you’re gentle with yourself and you continue with using your words to express, share, and connect.
Hold to those memories. How touching.
Deeply Moving❣️🥹🥹🥹 I see you and I think that you are the best parts of both of your parents‼️Beautiful, highly intelligent, gifted, wise and so so so much more❣️🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽
Yes, yes. Cut from beautiful cloth. I am so blessed to be the daughter of Judy and Idowu. Thank you for reading Kati!