It feels different each time. You think it gets easier, feeling this way. It doesn't. Every pain, every tear, every time a memory springs itself into your head. It never changes.
I often wondered how pain makes us feel alive. Why is pain a reminder that we breath? But I think I started to understand now. Pain reminds us we are strong or weak. If we are weak there is no life and if we are strong we are remind of life.
Monday, February 11, 2019
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