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girlhood is sitting in the dark in the middle of the night crying to 1D songs.
remember when liam and harry went out in public dressed as an elderly couple
I keep coming on Tumblr to refresh and I see my old 1D friends returning to grieve together by reblogging posts from each other.
Just like we did in years gone by when there were leaks and PR bullshit. And fun things.
We came together in the good, and it’s comforting that we’re together in the bad.
We are in this together. With our boys.
Forever. 1D.
Every single one of you had a hand in changing our lives and I hope you’re as proud as we are. xx
forever. ❤️
waking up these past two days has been such a sad experience
i loved one direction with an all-consuming force when i was younger. it hurts deeply to mourn someone you were a massive fan of as teenager, and became a peer of as an adult.
i know people change and grief is unsure or complicated when it’s attached to a fond memory or the feeling a person gave you and not tangibly the person themself. i can see many of you on here are struggling with that right now and i understand.
a few years ago i purchased a home that Liam previously owned. there were rumors the house was haunted. He assured me it was not, and i believed him. because i know the ghosts that haunt us aren’t tethered to buildings. They live in parts of us that are harder to reach and they go wherever we do.
as a parent, a fellow artist, and a fan, i simply cannot fathom this untimely loss. my heart goes out to his family, friends, and the fans. 💔
I am mourning both the loss of Liam, but also the loss of the small refuge 1D offered me, in a harsh world.
Their music, their interviews, the fic — it was a tiny utopia I could retreat to, untouched by the realities of life. In those albums, in those stories, they could just be five boys, singing, having fun, making it big, loving each other, and I could suspend the biggest truth of life for the length of a song, an album, a fic: that happiness and grief often go hand-in-hand.
Now, grief has walked into my comfort zone and touched everything. It’s tried to put things back where it found them, but it’s no use. My refuge has changed and there’s no going back.
Rest in peace, Liam. I wish you had gotten the help you needed. Thank you for holding my comfort zone together, for all these years.
as much as i'm hurting with them, i'm hurting for them so much more. if i'm this hurt, i can't even imagine what they all must be feeling
i loved one direction with an all-consuming force when i was younger. it hurts deeply to mourn someone you were a massive fan of as teenager, and became a peer of as an adult.
i know people change and grief is unsure or complicated when it’s attached to a fond memory or the feeling a person gave you and not tangibly the person themself. i can see many of you on here are struggling with that right now and i understand.
a few years ago i purchased a home that Liam previously owned. there were rumors the house was haunted. He assured me it was not, and i believed him. because i know the ghosts that haunt us aren’t tethered to buildings. They live in parts of us that are harder to reach and they go wherever we do.
as a parent, a fellow artist, and a fan, i simply cannot fathom this untimely loss. my heart goes out to his family, friends, and the fans. 💔
When it suddenly crashes on you that it is real and not just a nightmare, and the dam of tears breaks 💔
The first picture of One Direction
Friday 23rd of July 2010 at 8:22pm, the second that One Direction became One Direction