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The forced festive gaiety, the crippling sense of nostalgia and the idea that everything was supposed to be so bloody wonderful
You bring your own weather to the picnic.
A mother’s need for connection with her children never ends, no matter what age they happen to be.
When you feel like you can do anything, you feel responsible for everything.
What is it about life that we are all always so eager and willing to line up for the next race?
When the one we’ll never, ever win is that which we run against ourselves.
