Magical thinking
“It was New Year’s Day, a day I had longed to reach. We widows and widowers become adept at magical thinking. It’s easy, and necessary, to fool oneself that a step from one calendar to the next will dull the pain.”
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“It was New Year’s Day, a day I had longed to reach. We widows and widowers become adept at magical thinking. It’s easy, and necessary, to fool oneself that a step from one calendar to the next will dull the pain.”
Contested Realities 