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Philosophically, she considers everyone who disagrees with her to be merely uninformed, assuming that when they have the facts they’ll understand she was right all along.
People talk about grief as emptiness, but it’s not empty. It’s full. Heavy. Not an absence to fill. A weight to pull. Your skin caught on hooks chained to rough boulders made of all the futures you thought you would have.
