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He wasn't trying to save me. He wasn't trying to be the hero who fixes the broken thing. He was trying to be with me in the brokenness. He wanted the empathy of shared frustration. He wanted to understand why I was tired, not just that I was tired. i'm not crying youre crying! beautiful story from @WeirdWriter that i felt deep in my entire damned soul. like a lot of his work, really. https://sightlessscribbles.com/posts/he-learned-the-gestures/ i've been reading Robert's blog for about a year now, and if you're looking for a new blog to get into, read this one. please. he's doing great work and saying things i wish i had the energy to say