Oh, Maria, I am so so sorry. We are here for you.
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dammit. I was hoping for some good news, Maria. I'm really sorry.
So sorry, Maria.
Thanks, everyone. I don't know what to say either. I'm so far beyond numb it's scary.
Oh, no, sorella. We love you. We're here for you. You're allowed to be numb. You can react any way you need to or no way at all.
Maria, I am so very sorry.
It's just ugh. I can't even process right now.
You don't have to process. You don't have to do anything right this minute. Just be here, we're with you, we care about you.
I can't even process right now.
I call this stage The Zombie Walk. You just keep staggering forward. You don't have to feel anything right now. Just try to maintain some forward momentum.
Liese, add us to your prayer chain please? He needs all the help--divine or otherwise--he can get.