See, as much as you want to hold on to the bitter sore memory that someone has left this world, you are still in it. And the very act of living is a tide: at first it seems to make no difference at all, and then one day you look down and see how much pain has eroded.
In "My Sister's Keeper" by Jodi Picoult, the author reflects on the painful memories left by the loss of a loved one. It emphasizes the struggle of holding onto grief while acknowledging the importance of continuing life. The passage suggests that even though the memories may feel overwhelming, the act of living itself can lead to healing over time.
The metaphor of life as a tide illustrates how, initially, it can...
