The day I carried my daughter to her final resting place was the day I left part of me with her. It never gets easier, you just somehow learn to live with the pain. Grief is like glitter, initially it’s everywhere, and you can clean as much as you want, but it will always show up. In the back of a drawer, behind a lamp, at the bottom of a shoe. Sending thoughts to you Khloey xx
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