More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
Pathetic, weak woman with floor-level standards.
“An hour ago you were all ‘me caveman, no touch my woman.’ Where’d that energy go?”
“I was very young when I had you.” “And I was very young when you fucked off. What's your point?” “I wasn't prepared to be a mother.” “I wasn't prepared to be motherless.”
I’ll remind her every day for the rest of my fucking life until it sticks in that beautiful, complicated head of hers.
according to her, she’s shit at languages because she’s right-brained, apparently, whatever the fuck that means.
Ben usually brought his ukulele and got yelled at by the nurses for making too much noise
“I wish you were so I could thank you. For loving me. I'm sorry I was so mad at you for leaving me. I hope, wherever you are, you know how much I loved you. I'll probably always love you. You were everything to me, and I'm so grateful to have been loved by you, even if it wasn't forever.”
“Thank you for saving my life,” I whisper. “I’m sorry I was so careless with it for a while.”
I still miss you a lot sometimes. I still love you a lot. But it doesn't hurt anymore to think of you. So I think I'm done.
