“ Grief is just love with no place to go.” God damn. Yes. That’s exactly it. When I miss my brother, it’s not because I just felt bad all of a sudden. It’s be

“ Grief is just love with no place to go.” God damn. Yes. That’s exactly it. When I miss my brother, it’s not because I just felt bad all of a sudden. It’s because I had a great thought about him or a fond memory, and then immediately it’s a a gut punch.