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Sunday funday with my love. â¤ď¸ by sincerelyjules
Before my fatherâs death I had never experienced someone close to me dying. For the novel, I just imagined into that experience as best I could. Now that the real thing has arrived itâs clear I had no idea. Everything that follows the unshackled cry (a state that left as swiftly as it arrived) feels like a betrayal. Talking about it, answering questions about it, all of it seems like a betrayal. And yet I donât know how to answer a question as simple as How are you? without talking about my dad. Because not to talk about it seems like a moving on and Iâm not ready to.
The Rumpus Interview with Bill Clegg by Rachel Newcombe. (via therumpus)
Some cry with tears; others with thoughts.
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