Either you're the one erasing or you're the one being erased.
When someone you love dies, you don't lose them all at once. You lose them in pieces over time, like how the mail stops coming.
I don't make it in regular channels, and that's okay for me.
So many of us choose our path out of fear disguised as practicality.
I'm not a bible thumper, I'm not any of that stuff, but I do believe that the force is with us.
I really have always thought of myself as somebody who lives in the middle of the wheel and is able to go to the extreme, to the outside of the wheel in any direction. The best case scenario for me is to be able to be centered and then go out.