Every time I go somewhere I have to leave someone\people I love, and I’m getting really tired of it. It is emotionally exhausting.
Who ever said living on two continents was a good thing?
While she cut the mushrooms, she cried more than she had at the grave, the most so far, because she found the saddest thing of all to be the simple truth of her capacity to move on.
Aimee Bender; “Ironhead” (via lifeinpoetry)