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Grief is like a lake of ice that I walk on day by day. Some days, the ice is thick. And when the memories come, they come with smiles. Other days, the ice is thin, and it's hard to keep walking. On the worst day, like today, there is no ice. And I plunged beneath the icy water. I know I will resurface. But today, my heart aches with the loss of you.

— The Lake of Ice