Tragedy blows through your life like a tornado, uprooting everything,
creating chaos. You wait for the dust to settle, and then you choose.
You can live in the wreckage and pretend it's still the mansion you
remember. Or you can crawl from the rubble and slowly rebuild. Because
after disaster strikes, the important thing is that you move on. But if
you're like me, you just keep chasing the storm.
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