You’re not supposed to look back, you’re supposed to keep going.
I was slipping away, that's what it felt like, life was leaving me, but I wasn't afraid; then I remembered: "There was something I was meant to do; somewhere I was meant to be."
I was alive in my own perfect world.
I was alive in my own perfect world. The Lovely Bones (2009)
susie’s in the in between
i wasn’t lost, frozen or gone. i was alive, i was alive in my own perfect world.
These were the lovely bones that had grown around my absence.
The connections, sometimes tenuous, sometimes made at great cost, but often magnificent., that happened after I was gone. And I began to see things in a way that let me hold the world without me in it.