Come to grief: Lloyd Pritchard’s enormity of inadequacy

‘I cannot bleed for you now.’

‘I am writing this in the evening after his funeral, wrecked and devastated with grief.’ | Photo: by K. Mitch Hodge on Unsplash

All I can offer you for your grief is my inadequacy for the task of relating to it.

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