Let that sink in. Not as a tragedy, but as a fact and I know that hurts.

He's not coming back, but you're still here. And that’s all you need. You are not an empty space waiting to be filled. Maybe this is where you learn how strong you are. Maybe this is where you prove to yourself that you can keep going, even when it feels impossible. You’re allowed to miss him, to cry, to feel like the world isn’t fair.

It’s not.

He's not coming back. But that doesn’t mean you’re alone. We’re still here, and we’ll get through this together. You were strong enough to cope then, and you’re enough now and someday, when this ache isn’t so sharp, you’ll see it too.

Life doesn’t stop. It doesn’t wait for you to figure it out. So we pick ourselves up, one piece at a time, and figure out how to keep going though the darkness, but there's one universal truth "dawn is coming".

In time you will learn how to carry the weight of what’s gone without letting it crush you.