Love gets harder as you go, yes. But it also gets better.
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You do not know the weight of the things you carry until you are able to put them down.
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I had that car for exactly half of my life; through college, grad school, five states, my first solo road trip, countless boyfriends, endless stoplight dance parties, one husband, two babies, one house, and a thousand past lives and versions of myself.
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there are pieces of my life scattered all over these places
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