Reading Breathe by Joyce Carol Oates was a book I knew I needed to read once Jan was diagnosed. Despite the possibility that the book would trigger negative memories, I finally read Breathe. It was what I needed to read at this point in my journey. Ms. Oates wrote the book in 2019 after her husband, Charlie Gross, died. The novel is a story of love, loss, and loneliness. These are topics that I write about on this blog.
Love Heals, Time Does Not
Can time heal the wounds of grief? If that was true, why am I not feeling slightly better after twenty-one weeks?
The harsh reality is that the deep lacerations from losing Jan may never heal, and Band-Aids and first aid cream do not help.
My only option is to give her love away. By sharing her passion, I can and will inspire and empower others to repair the world. As they mend mother earth, Jan’s love will rebound to me. The love returned to me will grant me the strength to complete my journey to the Community of Love.

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