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Listen, are you breathing just a little, and calling it a life? —MARY OLIVER
sometimes someone else’s pain is the only thing that makes yours better.
Who would have thought that who you love and who you feel safe with might not be the same person?
A true friend is someone who stress-eats with you even though the stressful thing isn’t happening to them.
“I’ve learned not to make comparisons. Hell is hell, in all its incarnations.”
It’s confusing how love and hate can exist at the same time, intertwined and tangled and messy and confusing, even after a person is dead.
