When You Feel Bereft, Robbed, Decimated

"The life we’ve expected and planned, abruptly ends. Even surrounded by a crowd, we feel bereft, robbed, decimated. We might still be standing but we have come through a storm and no longer know who and what and where…to be, to do, to go. It is there, at the outer edges of ordinary–there, at the gate of not sure–that we are most vulnerable to resurrection." ~ Kayla McClurg