Lucy Grenfell
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This is what it feels like, except that for once it wasn't us destroying our happiness. We both finally found true love and happiness, and we fought hard for it. We embraced it. It's as if life couldn't stand seeing us happy and ripped us apart.

Being Born a Woman, Sylvia Plath

passage from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath Plath wrote this back in the early Is it likely that she would feel the same as a young woman today? Oh Plath ❤️

From my favorite book, pretty sure I've read it twenty times......had the same copy since high school

i felt very still and very empty, the way the eye of a tornado must feel, moving dully along in the middle of the surrounding hullabaloo / the bell jar - sylvia plath