You dash around your loved ones' wounded hearts, hoping to staunch their spills of blood in time-- but your bandages can't mend their inner harm, and meanwhile you are burning out your light. Stop. No amount of self-abandonment on your part can heal their woundedness. The best way you can love them is to tend yourself and what's on your side of the fence.
In the notebook
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Hard-won wisdom, for sure. Always a good reminder! ❤️