I’ve already blogged about what I think about the nature of grief, how it is cyclical, ebbing and flowing with the passing of time. Because of this, I’m sure you can imagine that my answer to this prompt is, no.
I do think that my grief will continue to change, as it has over the last 13 years. It will morph, change shape, as my grieving behaviours will continue to cycle around me. I do think that my grief will not always be to the same severity.
But the the truth is that I don’t think my grief will ever end. And I don’t think I ever want it to, because as long as I am grieving, I am also loving, and remembering, and growing and changing.