Aimee Chambers
Dear Love,
What a tangled web we weave. Humanity. Perspective. Priorities. Politics.
Before you came to my house to watch the results roll in, I made dinner by myself in the kitchen. I stood over the stove stirring a pot and realized that this could be a real thing — a thing that actually happens. It was a moment of disbelief, knowing, knowing in my bones, but simultaneously not knowing at all how it had come to this.