I donΓ’β¬β’t want to be in pain anymore. I want to be done, to be left unburdened and naked, to tear the hurt off my body like layers of clothes. At the end of the trail I stop and bend forward, hands on my knees, to catch my breath. IΓ’β¬β’m not healed, but for this moment, IΓ’β¬β’m better.
β Kerry Cohen
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