Is there light at the end of your tunnel?

How often when you are grieving, there is no end of the tunnel?

My mother used to say this saying," Can't see the daylight coming!"

I remember her telling us during the world war 2 where she was a survivor, every dawn was  "Can't see the daylight coming!"
Then during the Communist insurgence, Dad as a senior civil servant was made a volunteer. He learn to shoot a rifles. Fear was real, Mother again used the phrase, Can't see the daylight coming!"

When I was grieving, and couldn't sleep, I remembered Mother's Can't see the daylight coming!"