Wrapped in love

We spend years of our lives eating every meal strapped into a strange chair, yet we won’t remember any of it.

We won’t remember if our food was cut into perfectly sized pieces, or if it was organic or purchased on sale. We won’t recall whether we had protein at every meal, if our puffs were the store brand, or how much food ended up in our hair.

We will always grow forward though, as a result of these endlessly calculated decisions, knowing only that we were wrapped in love. 


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