via SUPERMARKETMONKEY by noreply@blogger.com (urbanmonk) on 7/12/09
Someone gave me this quote written on a triangle of black paper last night..."The grief that once threatened to swallow me up had found a home in my bones. My suffering wasnt something I was going to have to let go of; it had become part of what I had to offer, part of who I am."
yep
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