I had a hard day yesterday. Today is not much better, but I wanted to update. (I have the next update, for today, half written. It’s a tiny piece of fiction. I just wanted to separate these.)
There are many beautiful words. Susurrous. Ebullience. Alabastar. But it is the context that makes words truly beautiful.
I love you. I wish I could help you see how beautiful you are. I am here. You are not alone.
In pieces, these words mean nothing. Together, they mean everything.