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A curious thing about grief is the way it takes your entire life, all those foundational years that made you who you are, and makes them so painful to look back upon because of the absence there, that suddenly they’re inaccessible.
You love so much bigger than yourself, bigger than everything.
Please stay gorgeous and strong and unbelievable.
But that everyone seems enamored, when the only difference between the lie and the truth that would burn up Fox News is the gender involved … well, it fucking stings.
“My life is cosmic joke and you’re not a real person,” Alex says, wheezing. “What?” Henry yells again. “I said, you look great, baby!”
How do you do all the good you can do?
