It is important that there are no parts of the relationship that are no go discussion areas.
We only have so many hours in the day to take it all in. Never take a beautiful day for granted and always appreciate the sun when it’s shining.
Because if our story was over, we wouldn’t be missing each other. We would’ve forgotten. We would’ve moved on.
We carry within us the stories of every emotion we’ve ever felt.
“The husband’s intestines are hanging out while he is being raped, still alive. That’s how the comic starts. It gets bleaker from there.”
“Don’t let anyone feel less than beautiful.”
Nobody said there shouldn’t be bullying. The teachers didn’t care.
At first I thought you would beg off this trip. You weren’t in good shape for a couple of days and you rarely went out. You’re always like that. You always get sick.
A part of me was amazed at how easy it was to see all the things I was never supposed to see.
“When she was a baby, she’d never stop crying. One night I couldn’t take it anymore, so I put a pillow over her tiny face and I held it down until her legs stopped kicking.”