It's late... I'm sitting up in my cozy security blanket of a sweatshirt because I can't make my mind stop. A coworker - a young, engaging, smart, generous, funny, fabulous man - died today.And there are a lot more questions than answers... We all have rituals we turn to when we need comfort, and different "uniforms" for different situations. Somehow a big soft sweatshirt with my school's logo on it was what I needed to put on. Warmth and a sense of community, perhaps.
Sorry to hear about that. Hope your alright.
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