Going through what equated to my mom's journal yesterday. Mostly poems and stories written by people she knew, with a few of her own musings as well. This cartoon 100% fits the way my mom dealt with her grief and pain. She was stoic beyond measure and consistent in her message to be humble and kind to everyone since it is nearly impossible to know what crud someone else is going through. I am not surprised she clipped it out and put it in here. May you also find some inner strength from it.