I thought about how the past can become so small. An entire day, 24 separate, heavy hours, becomes the size of a tiny brown leaf falling from a tree. Before you know it, a whole year is just a pile of dead leaves on the ground. The year or so I’d spent in love with Chad was starting to feel so long ago, swept away by the wind. I knew that this year would soon feel far away too.

Kimberly Novosel

Mots clés pain love relationships grief healing the-past in-love leaves

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That’s how it felt – that the loss of him had a life of its own. I lived with it as I could have lived with him. Some nights it was quiet and sometimes it pounded on my door.

Kimberly Novosel

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But I tended not to date men who ever showed up for me.

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Unfortunately, he still hadn’t asked for my number, or a date, or my hand in marriage, and my drink was getting low.

Kimberly Novosel

Mots clés love relationships dating flirting men-and-women drink phone-number boys-and-girls

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