JAN MOIR: I wish Wendy could have hung on until a glimmer of sunshine crept back into the grieving shadows of her soul. But who is anyone to decide how much anguish another human should endure? | Collector
Daily Mail UK
JAN MOIR: I wish Wendy could have hung on until a glimmer of sunshine crept back into the grieving shadows of her soul. But who is anyone to decide how much anguish another human should endure?
Where is the measuring stick with which to judge the correct emotional distance between the tolerable and the unendurable? It doesn't exist - and nor should it.