And I think I probably got the better trophy.
Acceptance feels good. She feels peaceful and sturdy. I can respect her and find strength in her.
Happy to have made it Home.

I thought Love was the game I was playing, and that each of those bases were the cost (one I was always ready to pay) in order to win the game- win the trophy. Earn myself the Relationship I was so certain I wanted.
But I wasn’t running for Love, I was running through Grief.

What’s your next faithful step?

Is there someone else who should be invited to throw down on this with you?

Real questions I’m asking myself too.

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