It’s okay.
It’s okay to miss them.
It’s okay to cry.
It’s okay to laugh.
It’s okay to breathe deeply.
It’s okay to smile when you think of them.
It’s okay to function.
It’s okay to have days where you can’t function.
It’s okay to be angry.
It’s okay to be thankful.
It’s okay to love again.
It’s okay to remember.
It’s okay to hope.
It’s okay to be honest.
It’s okay to trust again.
It’s okay.
It’s okay.
It’s okay.