I think that the amount of feelings of love and joy byler brings to me at times is comparable to the amount of anguish it brings at other times.
A few months ago there were days where I would see an edit and then just lie in my bed for hours feeling the weight of all the sorrow in the world inside my chest and limbs.
Still happens sometimes. Byler grief is a cycle with the fifth stage being not acceptance but delightful delusion, and there's no way out of it. All you can do is just be delightfully deluded as much of the time as you can.


















