@nealkshah
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@nealkshah There’s a grief almost nobody prepares you for: the day you lose your last living parent, and suddenly, even at 50, 60, 70, you feel like an orphan. 💔 It sounds strange to say out loud. You’re a grown adult, maybe with kids and grandkids of your own. But the moment both your parents are gone, something shifts. You’re no longer anyone’s child. The people who knew you from your very first breath are gone. And there’s no one left who remembers you small. The hardest part? The world quietly tells you you’re not allowed to grieve this much. “They lived a long life.” “It was their time.” So you carry it silently, almost embarrassed by how deep it cuts. But losing your last parent isn’t just losing a person. It’s losing the last witness to your whole life. Of course it levels you. 🤍 So here’s your permission: you’re allowed to fall apart over this, at any age. Find the people who’ll let you grieve without a clock on it. Follow for the feelings nobody names, and share this with someone who became an orphan when no one was calling it that.
