Yin and Yang

we are surrounded with the expectation of remembering when we lose someone
the expectation that those remembrances will be loving and fond in the filter of our mind
and we do that
we remember the laughter, the smiles, the hugs and kisses and funny moments
and they’re real
and we remember, eventually, other moments
moments of anger and frustration
voices raised in temper and words spoken with intentions to hurt
objects thrown, doors slammed and empty rooms, abondoned in exasperation
and they’re real too


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