A few weeks ago I expected to be going home on a plane alone. I was dreading it, with every single part of me. I'd imagined the scene a number of times and I was certain I'd spend a lot of the flight sobbing. I didn't have to do that because I wasn't alone and it wasn't the horrible experience I expected at all. Just the opposite. The relief I felt
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