The end of my 3-week terrible illness means I can finally speak about my heartbreak healing journey's final stages. I talk about what it means to me to "move on"/move forward from a relationship that I thought was my entire future, and my experience finding peace (and even joy) in accepting that while this person I loved so much is no longer physically in my life, he will always be an important part of myself, and I can use and cherish that influence for good :)