It never matters who “he” is,
I always miss “him”,
Until I have “him” again,
And then,
When I do,
“He” won’t be enough,
Because I’m not enough,
And since I’m not enough,
No one else ever will be.
"For it is by dying that one awakens to eternal life." A blog by Adora Fallbrook, nom de plume for a 39 year-old mom & widow-now-remarried; rape, abuse and trauma survivor; recovering alcoholic, drug and sex/love addict; spiritual seeker; diagnosed with borderline personality and generalized anxiety disorders; and overall person-trying-to-be-a-better-person (but failing plenty of the time). "Pain is the touchstone..."
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