The Wall

Addiction grief is losing someone in layers. There are versions of them in my head that never got to finish growing up. People treat this kind of grief like it needs a moral at the end and I hate that. The phone used to make my stomach drop before it ever brought actual news. Some grief arrives with paperwork and some arrives with silence from people who do not know what to say.

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