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Grieving the loss of a loved one looks different for each one of us. When my son died I went in to a state of shock. I cried for months and I couldn’t drive past his apartment without gut-wrenching pain. I couldn’t go through and sort the boxes of his belongings. I couldn’t scatter his ashes because that would mean letting go and I was unable to do that. I felt guilty because I couldn’t have a proper funeral for him but I couldn’t say goodbye. I’m still not saying goodbye, but I am finally ready to create a memorial fo...