this isn’t even about me

February 2nd, 2009 § 0 comments

and yet I feel betrayed, on the brink of spiraling out of control. someone has to be the rock in the storm, that’s always been the deal. someone has to be the support while the other is falling apart so that the pieces can be picked up and put back together by the incoherent one and the lucid one.
the one consolation is that we’ve weathered storms just as bad, not the same, but just as bad, and survived. we will make it through this one, possibly worse for the wear but the scars are later stories for the kids.

the biggest comfort of all is the people who come out of the woodwork to lend a helping hand, especially when you least expect it.

it shouldn’t be said yet, but thank you.

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