They told me to prepare myself for grief.
How do you do that?
How do you find the strength and the heart in you to hope for the best, how do you tell yourself that it’s okay? How do you seek comfort in knowing that someone’s in a better place that’s not here?
How do you handle the sight of seeing someone fighting to breathe, fighting to live on?
How do you stand the thought of breaking out the news to her?
How does one put up with knowing that “this may be the last time?”