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“I exist as I am, that is enough.”
“It will be my ring on your finger and my kids in your belly someday.”
“A man who stands in front of a woman does nothing more than block her view. She needs a man standing next to her, so grow up.”
The loss, the heartbreak, the pain . . . They didn’t know what they were hearing, but it didn’t matter.
“It’s love,” I heard my mother say. “Your heart isn’t breaking. It’s growing.”
“I lied,” he admitted, all too proud of himself. “Huge fucking party at my house.” And he sped off laughing.
None of us are unique in our suffering. But we are unique in our survival.
