Turning the truth into momentum
Read this letter has moved everything. The pain did not disappear, but it changed its shape. Julien was not perfect. He was human. And deeply loving.
Today, I am in a rehabilitation center. It is difficult. Slow. Sometimes disheartening.
I’ll stand for a few seconds. I’m trembling. I’m crying. But I’m here.
He couldn’t erase the past, so he gave me everything he could to make me have a future.
And now it’s up to me to continue.
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