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For Those That are Still Breathing
They say we start dying the minute we take our first breath. No one knows how many breaths are allotted to a life — no one but God. If you've ever watched someone you love take their last breath, you know what I mean. In that moment, everything turns upside down. The order you've always known — the one that makes sense, that feels fair — disappears. Some losses fit inside that order, even if they still hurt. Losing a grandparent. Losing a parent after a long life. The grief i
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