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Sometimes something so devastating happens, something so horrific and unimaginable, that your whole perception of the world changes. This thing, this putrid darkness may not be of your own doing but may have been committed by someone you know. That person may be a family member and it is in the first moment of knowing when you realize the power of family and the extent, the deepness that family really is. And it is something that you would never ever ever want to know. But now you do, and you should, and you are required to own some share of the rot because blood is blood.
Still you search your soul.
I wish I could go back to pre October 17 when I could be consumed by the idea of buying cute clothes.
...a small attempt at salvation
