You had a picture of how it would go. When it didn’t, you had to bury not just what happened but everything you’d imagined would follow.
“What would you have me know about the future I had to let go of?”
Some additional insights around this question:
- What future did you lose along with the actual loss?
- What did you love most about that imagined life?
- What is still possible now, even if it looks nothing like the plan?
