Bob the Husband: “Honey, you only live once.”
Me: “If I’m lucky.”
Ready or Not to Die
When my depression is bad, I feel ready.
Bob the Husband: “Honey, you only live once.”
Me: “If I’m lucky.”
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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