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.Saturday, November 21, 2009 ' 11:37 PM
According to Elisabeth Kubler-Ross, when we're dying or have suffered a catastrophic loss, we all move through five distinct stages of grief. We go into denial because the loss is so unthinkable we can't imagine it's true. We become angry with everyone, angry with survivors, angry with ourselves. Then we bargain. We beg. We plead. We offer everything we have, we offer our souls in exchange for just one more day. When the bargaining has failed and the anger is too hard to maintain, we fall into depression, despair, until finally we have to accept that we've done everything we can. We let go. We let go and move into acceptance.
~ Meridith Grey (Grey's Anatomy)

hello, goodbye, amen







that lady

Name is Terena

3 simple facts about me:
1. dark and twisted
2. nonsensical at times
3. HATE fastfood


fav qoute

All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages.


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