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Bess Stillman's avatar

Bear with me, there’s a point: I held my husband as he died almost a year ago, and when I wrapped my arms around him one last time he exhaled into my ear because the force of my squeeze released the breath he’d died taking. I’ve spent so many of these months imagining that moment as the precipice of reanimation instead of finality. I wanted to breathe life back into him but couldn’t. So I’ve spent the last year barely being able to breathe myself. So, will be trying #9 tonight.

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#13 knocked me sideways, but not in the way you might expect. I’ll confess, I misread it at first (don’t you dare judge me, I’m 77 and these eyes play tricks sometimes!). I thought it said: “Next time you see your BODY, smile and say ‘my buddy.’”

So off I went to the mirror. Now, I don’t always recognize that face looking back at me and I’ve been known to be a bit sharp with her. But I smiled and said, 'my buddy'. And oh, what a shift. In that moment I realized this reflection, this body, has been my truest friend all along. My guide. My teacher. And now, officially, 'my buddy'.

So thank you for this prompt. From here on out, every time I catch my reflection, she’s getting a smile and a “hey there, buddy.” Turns out misreading can be pure magic.

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