Some loved ones are gone because they’re in a better place now. Others are gone because I am.
For a kid, those insults are worse than mean, they’re true.
The scariest part was never about what he would or wouldn’t do.
We’re not supposed to talk about these moments. We’re supposed to pretend they don’t happen and hide them behind our shiny social media accounts.
The problem was that I was seeing my life as a movie.