“Everyone else’s Minute of remembering is over, but ours stretches on and on. It doesn’tend.”
Corey Ann Haydu“Like Christmas trees and Easter egg hunts and the block party on the last day of summer, we do things because traditions feel cozy and safe.”
Corey Ann Haydu“We’re all a little broken, on the sidewalk. On the street. In the city.”
Corey Ann Haydu, The Careful Undressing of Love“I see my mother exactly as she is – sad and strong, tense and trying.”
Corey Ann Haydu, The Careful Undressing of Love“That's the thing about anxiety: It's a real time suck.”
Corey Ann Haydu, OCD Love Story“Feelings are like blankets, covering you up so you can't see clearly, or like mazes you can too easily get lost inside. I am terrified of getting lost.”
Corey Ann Haydu, OCD Love Story“...The human mind is a complicated place...We hold on to things, images, words, ideas, histories that we don't even know we're holding on to.”
Corey Ann Haydu, OCD Love Story“Torture: knowing something makes no sense, but doing it anyways.”
Corey Ann Haydu, OCD Love Story“You never know what’s going to be in the garden in June when you’re looking at it in January.”
Corey Ann Haydu, The Careful Undressing of Love“If you love someone and they vanish, you are left nodding like a zombie and throwing teacups at a wall.”
Corey Ann Haydu, The Careful Undressing of Love“I hate the way the world feels when love is gone”
Corey Ann Haydu, The Careful Undressing of Love