because tonight I mourn a death
and celebrate a birth.
I mourn the loss of a family friend, a man only in his 40's. I ache for his wife, their 3 children
and I head to the hospital for the birth of a beautiful baby girl. The first-born of my dear friends.
In these moments- the held breath, while the trapezist is suspended midair grasping nothing- the world is an entirely different place.
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