Someone asked me
to name five things that I love about myself. I wasn’t too sure I could think
of even one but then…
1) I love that I
knew almost immediately that you were the most important thing.
2) I love that
knowing that, I didn’t have even a second thought about throwing over anything
that might come between us, much less a continent.
3) I love that if
I’m quiet, I can still feel, see and nearly touch our lost life.
4) I love that
however lost and ruined I am with your passing that there remains a stubborn
hope inside me that something beautiful may still happen before I leave the
earth, too, and join you.
5) I love that
even as I draw breath in the pain of loss, of grief, that I unexpectedly feel
love grow randomly, anew in my heart for others.
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