A piece of my childhood died over the weekend, and I’m trying to process it; I’m struggling to accept my feelings and grief as valid. Celebrity deaths are sad, but they rarely hurt. This is painful, and the tears won’t stop. I wanted to do this when I wasn’t so emotional, but I’m not sure when that will be. Instead, I’m doing this while it’s honest.
I’m mourning my childhood hero and everything he represented to me, so excuse the tears, sobs, and sniffles.
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