Sense

Yesterday, I attended a funeral.
She was a mother 😔
One of the greatest sorrows in this world is losing your mother.
When a mother becomes heavenly, I’m certain even the angels in the sky bow their heads in reverence to her greatness.
When a mother leaves, it feels like a part of your heart takes flight with her.
I want to say this: if your parents are still with you, cherish them.
The day they leave, the world will no longer feel the same- joy will lose its depth.
Yet I believe a mother’s love is so pure and eternal that even after she’s gone, it lingers in the air around us, in our memories and in every breath we take.

Losing loved ones is very hard. 
I lost my father and it always feels like half of my being is empty and empty and like half of my heart doesn't really beat.
I hope that God will give his loved ones patience in the grief of losing this loved one.

I’ve also lost my father. Even after two years, it’s still very hard for me to accept it.