Kristjana Almendingen

Kristjana Almendingen

Kristjana Almendingen
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Grief poem

Grief never ends, but it changes. It's a passage, not a place to stay. Grief is not a sign of weakness, nor a lack of faith. It is the price of love. Grief is the price of love.

I love being an aunt and love all my nieces and nephews. Although I don't get to see all of them due to circumstances beyond my control they are never far from my thoughts and always in my heart. And next year I am going to be a great aunt - twice!! Love you all - For Nick, Crista, Aaron, Avery, Amber, Tiaona, Tommy, Donald, Brenden, Summer, Andrew, Eric and Ian.

I love my Aunt Misty, Nikki, and Christy. My Aunt Misty has been such a great friend to be around here lately. I hope to see my Aunt Nikki before this year is up, I love talking to her everyday! Also hope to see my Aunt Christy someday soon.

I may

Not ashamed of my past, I embrace it, hold my head high and know that because of it, I am as well as my life is a helluva lot better!