Mi Corazón Está Roto / by Rebecca Tillett

I realize that what you’re going through is hard. It doesn’t matter what you decide, Becky. I’ll always love you. No matter what.
— A.L.

I never thought this would be me...on this side of a situation like this. But life always goes on, doesn’t it? In spite of loss, heartbreak, sweeping realizations. The wind keeps blowing, the rain keeps falling, the sun keeps rising. Eat, sleep, move, live. Do.

Mi corazón está roto.
— R. Tillett