When you find yourself tipped over by the gusts of life when you fall to the floor and shatter there are those who will walk around your pieces lest they cut themselves
The ones to whom you must hold on forever... the ones who glued you back together.
Maybe part of loving is learning to let go
Love in truth doesn't need any other adjectives it doesn't require modifiers it doesn't require the condition of perfection it only asks that you show up and do your best
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