Some random note cards I found:
eating grapefruit at the bar and inspiring other people, letting them know that life is so important
Silent.
Getting stranded in the post office parking lot in our frozen car because the battery died while listening to music. No cell service, and the building is hardly warmer than the inside of the car, slowly creeping towards unbearable.
"...you find yourself studying the fine colors on the river, you feel wonder and awe at the setting of the sun, and you are filled with a hard, aching love for how the world could be and always should be, but now is not." -Tim O'Brien The Things They Carried
It’s not her fault she’s falling,
No one handed her a rope
She’s wading through hot waters,
In desperate search for hope
Her eyes are full of salty drops
And her black hair wearing thin,
Seeing the shambles in her life,
She has not a clue where to begin.
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