Heavy Feels

The music playing in my headphpones stutters and swoons through me, stirring my heart, and I find myself walking the Brooklyn sidewalks toward home in distraction, wondering how I might make words carry the weight I feel.

I'm still a bit distracted when I arrive home to find Katie hard at work, and though she smiles gamely and tries to be cheerful, she's clearly not feeling well.

I go in for the hug, but she shies away, saying, "Wait, don't touch me. I'm kinda going through some stuff right now."

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One year ago today: Better Without God

Two years ago today: The Evening Commute - Five (Diverge)

Three years ago today: Rock Star