Since graduating from that, there’s been slow progress, but the last month or so got really bad again (I have some theories as to why but not entirely sure, and I’m not even sure she fully knows).
As I quickly walking out I heard my mother say she loves him way more than me. I feel sick to my stomach. I don’t know what steps to take to leave. I can’t even look at her in the eye
In a world of racism, political instability and division, moments like this remind us of our shared humanity. Frances Tiafoe paused his celebration to embrace Alex Michelsen. Beautiful 🎾.
hheld to theteld to the sea floor
lhe slow tread of carrying too much along the stretch of time
like weights tied to ankles despite the struggle to swim to the surface
tike heavy chains have wrapped themselves around everything
the slowing of thoughts
the weight within
ongue
ctalm onihe iron porch, they can but like a saint: while from cold despair:
fn the while the half a sin to sit and pine.—Both which have
brom eternal day. For thro’ wordy snares his guifts; his favouring
sreast. And every day, the priest way, of custom’s after dark slide
ummer