This past week has been weird.
I wish I could explain to people how terrifying it is to know that you should have an emotional reaction to something, and to then have not have one. Or to have one that you are completely unable to understand or identify or express.
On Monday I have to go to a funeral for a 7-year-old little boy. The world is a really effed up place when you have to go to a funeral for a child.
I wish I could explain to people how terrifying it is to know that you should have an emotional reaction to something, and to then have not have one. Or to have one that you are completely unable to understand or identify or express.
On Monday I have to go to a funeral for a 7-year-old little boy. The world is a really effed up place when you have to go to a funeral for a child.
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