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i told you not to get attached. — from rhonda @splitrivers
yeah, she did. and as usual, it was in one ear and out the other. yet here he is, still moping around like a sad golden retriever. “what was i supposed to do instead?” it's genuine question. in his mind, the options were doing exactly what he did — throwing absolutely all of himself into everything he physically ( incorporeally? ) could — or sit by doing nothing and earn himself another forty years stagnating in afterlife support group. “i don't know how to not do that. i would have done the same thing for any of you.”