I can’t do this today.
Yes you can. It’s just another day.
I can’t breath.
You have worked too hard to let yourself down over all of this nonsense.
Everytime time I breath I’m afraid tears will come pouring out…
And so they do… and so they might. And so the day continues just like it has every other time that your world has fallen apart. You will be ok. You will be just fine. You stand up… you take the steps and you move on. You did it before him… you will do it now. It’s what you do. And, I might add, Jami. You do it quite will.