So I was a stone in the sea.
Gravity gave up on keeping me above the surface. I did not try to swim and so I sank to the bottom with no will to turn back. â€I’m tired,†I told him. â€I’m doneâ€.
But he wouldn’t let me and he held me up even on his hardest days and he was a lighthouse when all I saw was darkness.
— Charlotte Eriksson
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