“She was the ocean—consuming, devastating, no hope of predicting or controlling her—and I was a helpless little piece of sea glass, thrown around in the pull of her tide, hoping to have my sharp edges smoothed by her touch.” LoveGriefHealingMental HealthRecovery Book:Harper's Landing Source: Harper's Landing
“I was hopelessly gone for Lexi Harper. She was the ocean—consuming, devastating, no hope of predicting or controlling her—and I was a helpless little piece of sea glass, thrown around in the pull of her tide, hoping to have my sharp edges smoothed by her touch.” LoveHealingMental Health Book:Harper's Landing Source: Harper's Landing