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Suddenly, I felt bright and alert and shiny. It felt like someone had turned the lights on inside me—like the first rays of sunshine after a long and terrible winter.
My pain is a set of marbles that I keep on rotating in the palm of my hand.
I only saw the sharp-edged specifics of each little catastrophe, clinging to this insistent belief that it could have been different if only the world had been kinder to me.