019 – Sun, Jul 16, 2017 at 12:17 PM
July 1, 2018
I wake up in the morning, and you aren’t there. This is the worst part of my day.
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I can’t breathe
29 Jan 2018 – Grief
January 29, 2018
I used to think that grief was this sad time that followed the death of someone you loved. I never imagined it was really this new layer, this new identity. I never imagined the loss I was grieving would include the loss and rebirth of me.
