Bump

It feels like a double whammy to open up these wounds in this isolated space. It feels like sitting between life and death, like divorcing parents creating awkward and tense moments where they try to reassure me everything will be the same but their inability to just say the obvious truth leaves me to adapt to it and explore it on my own. Perhaps they say it to reassure themselves. I feel like a tectonic plate.

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