trueloveistreacherous:My husband, his name was Mark, and he died. My God, I was about to say last ye
trueloveistreacherous:My husband, his name was Mark, and he died. My God, I was about to say last year, it’s only six months ago. I tried to pretend once Mark was gone, that I could pull myself up, continue like normal, but it doesn’t work like that. You see, you can’t run away from it. It’s like this big, relentless wave that you have to ride. But in riding it, somehow you hold on to what you’ve lost and you find a way to go on without shutting off. It’s not easy but you do it. -- source link
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