Music has always been with me in my grief. Music can be with me in my pain, ease my hurt, or make me hurt more, even to the point of dissociation.
Certain songs have become part of my soul, and the opening notes can bring me to a place far outside wherever I might physically be.
It was over a year before I could listen to my husband’s favorite classic rock songs without feeling as if I would drown in grief.
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