My family.
This is an old picture of Tom and Colden, taken when Colden was about five months old, the week after my mom died. But still. Of all the things that I originally thought I couldn't live without (my hot chocolate, my beads, a warm bath or a hot shower, my favorite pair of jeans), this is the only one that really makes sense. I can survive without all of those other things, but without my family, I'm nothing.
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