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384 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 26, 2018
My anchor, he pulled me back to myself, to him, and slowly, but surely, I began to breathe again.
What most people never learned was that sometimes what would make us happy the most also scares us the most. Sometimes being happy meant being brave. I aimed to be brave every second of every day.
”How do you conquer each moment, when you have no one on your side?”
To thine own self be true. Be true to yourself.
”And . . . What if what I really want is you?”
“Then you have me.”
”The real beauty of life is in the fragile ordinary.”
“What if what I really want…is you?”
… My answer was instant and absolute. “Then you have me.”
We loved each other. This was real love, I decided as he hugged me close to his side. It had to be. Because nothing had ever felt more real in my entire life.
Before you, I believed real, true, glorious living was in adventure, was in the extraordinary. But I’ve learned that time is not so forgiving, and the real beautify of life is in the fragile ordinary.