I Am A Child. I Am Two

I'm Not Dauntless - I'm Divergent. I Am Whatever I Choose To Be.

I Look Out The Window Again, Taking Slow, Deep Breaths Into A Body Too Tense To Move. And As I Stare Out At The Land, I Think That This, If Nothing Else, Is Compelling Evidence For My Parents’ God, That Our World Is So Massive That It Is Completely Out Of Our Control, That We Cannot Possibly Be As Large As We Feel. -tris Prior

It's What You Deserve To Hear," I Say Firmly, My Eyes Going Cloudy With Tears. "that You're Whole, That You're Worth Loving, That You're The Best Person I've Ever Known.

In The Days That Follow, It's Movement, Not Stillness, That Helps To Keep The Grief At Bay.

The Opinions Of Others Cannot Damage You.