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what I am saying is that we took care of one another

In the mornings we made one another sandwiches and in the evenings we laughed and lent one another fresh socks. We gave one another space in the bathroom. Forgave one another for telling the same stories over and over again. We helped Warren when he had trouble walking. What I am saying is that we …

—p.77 The Crane Wife: A Memoir in Essays The Crane Wife (71) by C.J. Hauser
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these frivolous extracurricular needs

More than once I’d said to my fiancé, “How am I supposed to know you love me if you’re never affectionate or say nice things to me or say that you love me?”

He reminded me that he’d said “I love you” once or twice before. Why couldn’t I just know that he did in perpetuity?

I told him this was…

—p.76 The Crane Wife (71) by C.J. Hauser
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you look at the things it relies on to live instead

Here is what I learned once I began studying whooping cranes: only a small part of studying them has anything to do with the birds. Instead we counted berries. Counted crabs. Measured water salinity. Stood in the mud. Measured the speed of the wind.

It turns out, if you want to save a species, y…

—p.76 The Crane Wife (71) by C.J. Hauser
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I hated that I needed more than this project/beach-house project/panopticon-diaries topic/heartbreak

In the year leading up to calling off my wedding, I often cried or yelled or reasoned or pleaded with my fiancé to tell me that he loved me. To be nice to me. To notice things about how I was living.

One particular time it was because I had put on a favorite red dress for a wedding. I exploded f…

—p.74 The Crane Wife (71) by C.J. Hauser
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this was another failure on my part

I would like to tell you I stopped the relationship because I realized this wasn’t what love was supposed to look like. But even as I decided to stick with graduate school, and not move across the country to be with Arlo, and in so doing caused one more grievous hurt to this person I’d hurt before,…

—p.48 Hepburn Qua Hepburn (33) by C.J. Hauser