If it is possible to die of grief then why on earth can't someone be healed by happiness?
My mother's last word to me clanks inside me like an iron bell that someone beats at dinnertime: love, love, love, love, love.
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My mother's last word to me clanks inside me like an iron bell that someone beats at dinnertime: love, love, love, love, love.
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Three years? That's a thousand tomorrows, ma'am.
I cried and I cried and I cried. I wasn't crying because I was happy. I wasn't crying because I was sad. I wasn't crying because of my mother or my father or Paul. I was crying because I was full...I didn't feel like a big fate idiot anymore. And I didn't feel like a hard-ass motherfucking Amazonian queen. I felt fierce and humble and gathered up inside, like I was safe in this world too.
It's a long life, sweetheart, and time heals all wounds.