I'll remember it as the year of a blue Christmas -- when I couldn't shake feeling so sad, when everything started to feel too heavy, when I sat up by the glow of the tree and wished for anything to change.
It's as though I've felt my heart break open a hundred times in the past few weeks. All the while, repeating a whispered reminder -- it's okay to be sad, things will get better, take care of yourself -- over and over and over.
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