Do you love me enough to love me enough?

It's not a question of understanding the situation, it's a question of understanding how you could possibly be happy in the situation.

Alright, well, here it is. The final decision.

If you truly love them, let them go.

In our sleep, pain that cannot forget falls drop by drop upon the heart
and in our own despair, against our will, comes wisdom through the awful grace of God.

Punched the walls. Lay on the ground. Wept. John and I just hugged each other.

Hey, remember when we were young and we used to fight because I loved you so much and couldn't have you?

Just slow down.
Breathe.
Tomorrow is another day.
No one has forgotten you.
Especially...

Hey Turkey,

I'm thankful for you :)

I sure do like it when we really talk.

October 3rd