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When I woke up after my stroke, I felt like the life I’d always planned for was impossible, likeeverything I’d ever wanted was suddenly out of reach, and would be forever. But maybe I waswrong. Maybe everything is still there, and all I have to do is find my way back to it.
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What so many people don’t understand is that the reason some of us do things that seem impossibly hard to others is because we don’t have a choice.
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Maybe I could dole out the truth in tiny pieces that, once assembled, would make a picture that resembled a reality in which I hadn’t done anything wrong.
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The truth never hurts worse than finding out someone you care about lied to you.
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Jesse stirs again. This time his fingers twitch. As much as I want to see him open his eyes, I can’t be here for that. It’ll make leaving him too hard. I turn toward the doorway and I’m outside in the main room of the ICU when I hear his weakened voice say, “Winter?”I hurry back to the waiting area. Hopefully he’ll think he dreamed me. Maybe he did. Sometimes I feel like I’m not even real anymore
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Time doesn’t heal anything. It’s like drinking. The best it can do is help you forget, if you’re lucky.
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How does the world even keep going with so much pain and tragedy everywhere?
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So what if I’m right?” I dig in my purse for a few singles, flopping back to our conversation about Seth as if we’d never changed the subject. This is a thing I’ve found only best friends can do—press pause on a conversation and then press play again at any moment.
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If you asked me whether I was the type of person who liked trying new things or preferred sticking with what was familiar, I would have told you I was the second girl. The if –it-aint-broke-don’t-fix-it girl. I also would have told you plays were lame. It suddenly occurs to me that I don’t seem to know very much about…me. It’s a weird feeling, like maybe a stranger is inhabiting my body. Or maybe a stranger was, and I kicked her out.
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