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Julie Gabrielli's avatar

When our adoption fell through after a week with the baby, a college friend who was planning to come over to visit and meet him called me to confirm. When I told her what happened, she didn’t hesitate. She said, I’m coming and I’m bringing lunch. She showed up with (really) a casserole and just sat with me. I’ve never forgotten her generosity and courage. She modeled how to show up for someone in unfathomable grief without trying to fix anything.

Sumana's avatar

Everything doesn’t happen for a reason. Babies die in utero for no good reason. IVF fails for no good reason. And the lack of reason doesn’t take away any of the grief or the right to grieve and be mad at this horrible thing that happened for no reason.

People are so uncomfortable with this stuff, can’t handle people grieving and struggling with being dealt god awful cards… for no reason.

💔❤️‍🩹

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