Love Liza

I don’t know what it is like to lose a spouse or a child, and I don’t know how I would cope. As tough as this movie is to watch, I think it was beautifully portrayed. Whatever that means. I’m trying to think of what I would write in a suicide letter… I don’t know what I would be thinking about if I got to that point, but I think it would go something like this:

I’m sorry. I couldn’t love like I wanted. I would have loved you as much as I could though.

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