02.
If drew everything I wanted to about today, it would take me half a week. Every single person I saw today was miserable. People in cars. People walking on the street. Everyone I knew.
There is solace in grieving as a whole, and strength in supporting each other. I don’t feel safe, and i don’t know when I’ll feel safe again, but I can and do feel tremendously cared for.
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