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Wednesday, July 24, 2024
Shared grief and cherished memories
A very dear friend from Singapore came to see me recently. Sana and her daughter had been friends since they were nine, and we shared countless beautiful memories of our time together in Singapore, spent over cups of tea and endless conversations. Our discussions always revolved around our children, their adventures, and our dreams for their futures.
In the last few months, we hadn't spoken as much because I was consumed with Sana's illness. But when we met again, we reconnected over a grief that had profoundly impacted both of us—a deep and shared loss that reshaped our worlds. We spent two days recreating our good old times, finding solace in each other’s company. We found a cafe where we sat sipping desi chai and eating samosas while we talked about the memories created by our children. Our conversations brought back the essence of Sana's spirit—her kindness, her unwavering positivity, and the joy she brought to everyone around her.
We shared memories, talking about moments of joy and sadness, and it made me realize just how blessed Sana was to be surrounded by people who truly loved her. As we laughed and cried together, I felt a sense of comfort in knowing that Sana's memory lived on not just in my heart but in the hearts of so many who knew and loved her.
These moments of connection and shared grief have become a source of strength for me. They help me navigate this new reality, finding solace in the love and memories that will forever bind us to Sana. In those two days, I realized that even in her absence, Sana continues to bring people together. Her spirit lives on in our shared stories, in the laughter and tears we exchanged, and in the enduring love that surrounds her memory.
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