Closure: The Breakup Myth
Tristen Mills
1954

You know the song, the Lauren Hill one that goes “I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud.” Reading this was a little like that. Brings back thoughts I had as I struggled to understand and write about closure. Interesting to see this image I had of ‘relationship shrapnel’ develop into your image of a window through which to look at future loves. Lovely. If you want to see what I mean (shameless plug, but with a non-marketing, sharing intention) my same-line thinking turned into Life Is Not a Love Song.

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