When things fall apart
A reminder for loss.
Like most of the people I know, I spent yesterday kind of comatose. I’d woken at 4am to a flurry of text messages from loved ones and friends, and figured I should just get out of bed. I watched the sunrise with the TV on. We all know what the news said.
Obviously, it was a disheartening day for those of us who felt the best candidate lost. But it wasn’t…
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