January 28 - Ready. Set. Go.
Tragedies like this make me think there is no God. Why would God do this?
Set a timer for ten minutes. Open a new post. Start the timer, and start writing. When the timer goes off, publish.
Top of mind, I’m waiting to hear the news that someone I know has passed away. It’s a tragic story, one that puts everything in life in perspective and I fucking hate that it takes a tragedy like this to remind me that every day is a gift. It shouldn’t.
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