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She Fell, She Hurt, She Felt. She Lived. And For All The Tumble Of Her Experiences, She Still Had Hope. Maybe This Next Time Would Do The Trick. Or Maybe Not. But Unless You Stepped Into The Game, You Would Never Know.

If This Was My Instinct Talking, I Didn‟t Want To Hear What It Was Saying.

And Like My Dad Always Said, The First Step Is Always The Hardest.

It Wasn't Like I Was Some Expert On The Meaning Of Being Supportive. Was It Being Loyal Even Against Your Better Judgement? Or, Like Olivia, Was It Making Your Displeasure Known From The Start, Even When Someone Didn't Want To Hear It?

Grief Can Be A Burden, But Also An Anchor. You Get Used To The Weight, How It Holds You In Place.