the phone number is only three glasses of whiskey away from being used.
stay strong. love lots and bury the love that you loved lots.
Put the love into something else.
The anger into running. The need into pain. Praying for pain.
Taking five deep breaths all day long until you are sleeping again, and sleep pain away into sunshine. Then will come iced tea and the blessed forgetting. You could turn it all off.
Pray for forgetting. But only to just forget enough and then to start loving again. To love sunshine and whiskey and hope and new people. To remember just enough about why you loved the old people. And then to keep going, until you get to be with Jesus.
love and hurt, forgive, and then love again.
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