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Sometimes your traumas are the reason you know how to help.
How much love had I missed?
How easy it was for him to acknowledge this monumental thing. To say it out loud without fear that the universe would take it from him now that it knew what he needed to live.
Only love hurts this way. And the way that her pain hurt me was love too.
“You are not what happened to you. You are what you do next.”

