I said, “I’m thirty-eight and I’ve never been married! What does that tell you?”
He said, “It doesn’t tell me anything.”
I can’t comprehend his answer, but I sense that if I could it might change my life.
I said, “I’m thirty-eight and I’ve never been married! What does that tell you?”
He said, “It doesn’t tell me anything.”
I can’t comprehend his answer, but I sense that if I could it might change my life.
When my depression is bad, I feel ready.
Joy doesn’t feel welcoming. Listening to our pain would be.
It’s a new Cold War, but this time it’s just us.
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