“I’ve let so much slip away that it’s become an avalanche. Life speeding up and off into the distance in a suffocating rush of fears and anxieties that are mashed together with the tiny amount of hope I used to have.”
“When I look ahead now, it’s a shadowy horizon-out of focus-yet still clearly a line I may never cross. Because going there means I have to face the rubble, the remnants of my existence and find a way to make something new.”
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