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The question that always arises at the end of any event (life event as opposed to social event, I'm pretty clear on social events) is Why? It's strange, how deep this question can take you. It's where the human ability to phantasy the future spins out the strongest, as you build various "Because" possibilities going back into hazy memory or forward into relived feared horror.
And the question usually resolves as, "Why does this hurt so?"
"Because."
And the question usually resolves as, "Why does this hurt so?"
"Because."
Because.
Date: 2003-11-03 11:05 am (UTC)Which doesn't make it hurt any less.
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Date: 2003-11-03 11:14 am (UTC)There will be more things that will fill that space. There will be more people, more friends... But it will never be the same. And somedays, it hurts more then others.
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Date: 2003-11-03 12:50 pm (UTC)Hang in there. Just because it hurts now doesn't mean that it will hurt all the time, and that you should never try again.
It hurts...
Date: 2003-11-04 10:40 am (UTC)*hug*