I forgot what compassion was, but this evening I could feel again. Three headed dogs can come running out the shadows in this passing, physical life. Why do humans have to hurt so much? Some worse than others. We can't even completely escape it, as it's intrinsic to us. When my feelings are ineffable, I sometimes just need to stare at the ceiling and talk to God. I'm praying for you. I'm hurting for you.
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