The Pictures don’t Lie: Grief Turns into Love

The Pictures don’t Lie: Grief Turns into Love

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Date : January 23, 2014

My father died when I was fifteen years old; an event that has been the most intense trauma I have ever faced. He had a stroke on November 7, 1966 and died two days later. Any sense of innocence was demolished. My confused and curious heart turned into a cold, hardened rock which was way beyond my comprehension. I was numb for years and didn’t really cry about his death until I was forty.  That was when my mother in law’s death made me face that fact that I hadn’t dealt with my...

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