A dear friend passed away. We'd been friends since the late 1980s. Even though she had moved away, we stayed in touch nearly every week.
I can't believe it happened. I guess that translates into I can't accept it. I thought of the quotation above and have come to the conclusion that acceptance must be the optimistic cousin of resignation.
Takeaway Truth
I know I'll eventually "accept" this loss, but it will simply be that I'm resigned to it.

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