I am adrift in an endless sea of grief. As I float along, the world continues to go on around me as if I am walking among the bustling crowds–but my feet haven't touched dry land since September 30, 2009. It was on that day–the day my 4-year-old daughter drowned–I was unwillingly thrust into this watery journey.
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