When the time on her phone showed the bus was 5 minutes late, she looked for an open bench. In her 23 years of experience, a city… Read more “To Remember “
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It’s a Process.
Over and over this week, I found myself holding a breath I didn’t know I’d held. Who knew that pain and fear could become so real it could override automatic functions? How can I be courageous when I can’t breathe?
I can’t.
You can’t.
