In those two years before she had found me, I had started to die, to wither up and fade away and die inside. And it was like she was forcing me to come back to life, and it hurt the way physical therapy would hurt.
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Anger is a big fucking rock. It can be a shield that you hide behind for protection. It can be a weapon when you fling it at someone else. But if you hold onto it for too long, it'll weigh you down, because... it's a big fucking rock. Keep it and use it when it's useful, but be willing to drop it when it holds you back.