Personal Narrative: I Grieved My Pa's Death

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In my opinion, I have grieved my Pa's death to completion. Do not misunderstand me, some days I experience sadness thinking about him; but it is brief. At this point in my life the pain, hurt, disbelief and all other symptoms associated with his passing are now committed to remembering him and keeping his legacy alive. This entails sharing stories about him with my children. Also, participating in family gatherings where we talk about Pa. For me, the journey through the death of my Pa took some time. In the beginning, it was hard to acknowledge the pain I was experiencing. Unbeknownst to me, lack of acknowledging it only prolonged my grief. As time went on going back to my spiritual roots aided me on my journey. Some individuals lose their

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