although i was gone for only a few days, the world seems new again. and not because of the things that occupy the world, but because of how i see. the reminder of true compassion, loneliness, and suffering. some of the things i fear the most and love the most all in one weekend, but realizing potential simply because of where i have been placed.
paint chips, the abilities of my body, and the promise of an unexpected future... about all i can ask for.
together is only a word. one that hides brokenness and cries for help. fixes are only temporary distractions. and pain lasts till we die. but family, real family, keeps us from falling apart.
this is really lovely. strong ties and little travels...
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