Trish

“Because everything about you screams that you’ve been fighting alone for too damn long Thorn, you need some one to help carry the weight for a while. I might not be able to fix everything but I can help carry the load.”
― Catherine Cowels

“She’s like…waking up on Christmas morning when you’re three years old and you finally understand what it’s all about. She’s the moment the rain stops and the sun comes out, lighting up the sky with color, and everything smells new and fresh. She’s the first skate on a frozen lake, surrounded by snowy mountains and pine trees and the freshest breath of air. She’s rolling over in the middle of the night, pulling that warm body into yours and curling around it, and everything’s just right.”
― Becka Mack, Consider Me