Today someone told me that I'm trying too hard to make things "normal". And I understand what they're trying to tell me.
But here's the thing. I'm not reaching for "normal". I'm reaching for love, for shared memories, for those few things we still share that give us a common history.
I'm not trying to make things normal. I'm trying to hold on to those loves we all share.
So happy holidays my friends. I love you, and I love the things we love.