The more I actually engage with it, the more I am convinced that grief is the hardest part of love.
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Bittersweetness
I’m thankful for memories, and aware of the bittersweet reality that they can never be relived. Here’s to you, Howard’s in Monahans, Texas. Jack and Diane and burgers, yelllow tabletops and pink milkshakes.
This Reminds Me Of…
“You know, this reminds me of…” I’ve said or thought that more times than I can count. Everything reminds me.