Small Things That Saved Me
These are not small things. I've just been calling them that so I wouldn't have to admit how much I've needed them.
These are not small things. I've just been calling them that so I wouldn't have to admit how much I've needed them.
It didn't arrive the way you thought it would. No trumpet. No clear sign. Just a quiet Tuesday where you did the thing that felt true.
There is something October does that no other month can manage — it makes the ending beautiful on purpose.
Somewhere under the person they needed you to be, there is someone who never forgot what they actually liked.
You are allowed to start without knowing where you're going.
Nobody tells you grief looks like standing in the cereal aisle for eleven minutes.
The thing about loving you is that I kept finding you in rooms you'd never been in.