So, we do the impossible. We fit our lives together slowly, methodically, every day. Start with the feet. Find the knobs and pinches. Fit them where you can. Don’t mash them. Don’t fling yourself. Don’t assume. Don’t skip a step. Find the comfort in each other—the hollows you can fill. This is happiness. The best shot you’ve got.

via The Most Comfortable Position | the unbearable lightness of huckabeing.

(This reminded me a little of Laura’s poem for Leslie. But of course Tyler is able to write poetically and poignantly for pages and pages on this same subject. Such valuable wisdom he shares!)

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