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Permission to break my heart didn’t make the ache any less devastating.
Life wasn’t going to slow down because of our crisis. I just had to learn to keep up.
I could pretend to go through the motions, doing everything I needed to do, despite my mind being elsewhere. I was beginning to master it. Pretending to be a living, breathing person while I melted internally into an anxious mess.
