Guys don't do grief. We don't handle empathy real well either. Guys are supposed to be "tough", like ducks, and let all of our troubles (and everyone else's) roll of our back with a shrug of our mighty shoulders.
All this stupid manliness gets in the way of us connecting to those around us, those who might need us. A friend lost a child yesterday, and I don't know how I would react to that. I don't know what to say, or how to act. Whenever I try to imagine what he's feeling, I can't. It all breaks down. I can't imagine losing anyone, Max, Brian or Jen. I've never really lost a family member that I was really close to before, and I've been spared that kind of grief so far, and for that, right now, I feel kind of guilty.
I don't have much faith left, but what I do applies here:
Everything else is secondary. If you've got some time, please pray for them. If it doesn't end up helping them, it might help us for doing it.
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