I miss the person before everyone got so practiced at disappointment. There are versions of them in my head that never got to finish growing up. The phone used to make my stomach drop before it ever brought actual news. I am grieving the years that got fed to something hungry and stupid and bigger than us. I am not interested in turning this into a cautionary tale.
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