Posts tagged June 16 2010
resurrection, his and mine

You accept, eventually, at least most of the time. Self-pity loosens its clutch, leaving you feeling blessed and content.But loss, like motherhood, is not finite. He will always be mine. He will always be gone. I will always have this phantom attached to me, not him but the death of him. And I'll never be sure who is holding the leash.

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