Think of how they must have loved when all they had was each other.
Would I drown saving him?
When you've only got one little shimmer of sunshine, you capture it best you can.
How can I explain purposely setting foot on a path so blatantly treacherous? Was the fun in the fall?
Transformation Isn't easy when most of the people in your life think you're already perfect, and want you to stay just how they see you. Try to begin a new phase, you'd better expect push-back. Try to create a whole new you, your friend list will shrink considerably.
I haven't cried since Mom died. I mean, after something like that, what's left to cry about, right? But I let myself cry now. Loss is loss. Doesn't take death to create it. (266)