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I wrote when I returned to work and when I returned to the doctor, when I returned the set of pink onesies with the matching hat. Your absence from my life, once so foreign, became a limb.
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Familiar and problematic and appreciated, as much as any appendage can be. I kept writing, sans salutation, about everything.
Life and how it happened since you died. I care more but also a lot less-about screen time and curse words and punctuality. I have less patience, less logic, less time. My perspective has shifted immensely.
Sometimes it can be isolating, morbid. Always it is better. Because of you, I have no comfort zone.
Open heart open wounds open arms. I have harbored life and death, and I have begged for both.