Some think that losing people is hard or that dying itself is hard.
In reality, it is living that is hard.
Choosing every day to make an effort to be happy,
and work through all of the darkness that surrounds you is hard.
It is like seeing the sun for the first time.
It takes a long time to embrace the light instead of trying to shut it out.
It can take days, years, maybe even a lifetime for the eyes to adjust.
Or in this case the soul.