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How grief comes in shyly, like a new season. How grief is something else before it is grief.
What do you do with hurt?
That is what she is feeling now: the leftover particles of the care she once felt. What do you do with that?
You never know what can break you. What you can fix, what you can stand up to. You never know what time will do, what will defeat or surprise you. You never know.
We feel what we feel, and we shouldn’t apologize for ourselves.
We do all the things they can’t. That is how we love them when they’re gone.”
“But the nice thing about chances, I think, is that we don’t know the chances that are coming. There are obvious chances, and hidden chances.”
Living is fixing, living is working on everything that’s wrong—or at least trying your hardest to.
Life, this up and down life. What a gift, isn’t it?
