Today was hard. Really hard. I saw most of my Orlando family today. And it was hard. Really hard.
It's always hard to be made invisible. It may be inadvertent--that doesn't change the fact that it hurts. And I also have to recognise the family members who do see me, like my cousins, my sisters, and one of my aunts. Knowing that I can be whole with them makes being with family a lot easier.
Oh, family....
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