07/16/2025
Grief is a storm no one prepares you for, sudden, relentless, and all-consuming... Losing my son shattered my world in ways I still can’t fully express…The rain comes in waves, some days softer, some days unbearable, but it always comes…
Yet, even in the deepest sorrow, there are rainbows…Not because the pain is gone, but because love finds a way to shine through it…
My daughter Aryana is one of those rainbows…Her strength, her laughter, even her quiet presence while dealing with her own grief brings light to the darkest of days... My husband Phil has carried me when I didn’t think I could stand... His love, steady and strong, has held me together in moments when I felt like I was falling apart…
To my family who checks in every single day, your messages, your prayers, your presence, you have no idea how much it means…You remind me I’m not walking this alone…
And to the friends, neighbors, and kind souls in our community who have called, texted, DMed…thank you… Every single word matters…Every bit of kindness is a piece of the rainbow breaking through the storm…
Grief doesn’t end…But neither does love…And in this storm, I’ve found I’m surrounded by both…
🌦️🌈❤️