#emotional-reflection

#emotional-reflection

Isabelle's dream about her friends at an amusement park reflects her emotional journey—from enjoyment to distress—mirroring her recent life experiences with sudden changes.

I fell in love five years ago. Having never been in love before, I readily threw myself into this relationship.

"I might find this a little hard talking through," he said, becoming emotional.

The Knick season ended 60 hours ago. Those are the first words I've written since.

The first time Gordon and I kissed I thought we'd made a terrible mistake. It was 1995, we were both 20 years old, and we were drinking at our university bar in Leicester.

Even in our sleep, pain which cannot forget falls drop by drop upon the heart, until, in our own despair, against our will, comes wisdom through the awful grace of God.

I must admit, I had a tear or two at the end when the final whistle went, because I thought of my old man, you know.

Having a completely empty fridge and freezer has brought forth a lot of complex feelings. At the forefront is a sense of gratitude: aside from our scorched front bushes...