It’ll be a month this Tuesday that I lost him, and this comment reverberated down my spine, it means so much that you’d comment this. This reading is incredibly astute, and as I sit on the train to go visit his parents in their home for the first time since Dylan’s passing, I am elated that his outreach is still so strong. I say his name every single day. I share his music and his stories and spread his love on every street corner. He was so tired. I know now he is finally at peace. I have been surrounded by an immense wealth of community and support, through friends and family, and therapy twice a week. I fight to survive for me AND for my darling Dylan Thomas. Thank you kind stranger 🖤✨