Bitterness is a bale of
barbed wire. After someone we love dies, we wrap it around ourselves to protect us from
ever being hurt again. Life can’t get in, but we also can’t get out.
Bitterness has razor sharp
edges. At a time when we aren’t able to feel anything else, we can feel this.
Bitterness is different than sorrow. Bitterness is sorrow
covered with the jalapeno of anger and the habanero of rage.
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