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“People change.”
There’s an old stubborn loyalty I cannot fight, a love that lingers in my soul, that’s woven into the fabric of my systemic rhythms. Like knowing how to swallow, how to cry, how to breathe. How do you forget something like that? How do you push a love like that out of your physical body?
“Just in the mood to embrace the functioning alcoholic I could have been.”
“Who are you?”
In this moment, I’m at peace with not knowing whether it will all be okay.