I have been, in a sense, writing this ever since I heard Rachel Luttrell's
death song in Stargate Atlantis. I don't share my feelings easily, unless I think that it might help someone else. There is no shame in being helpless, there is no guilt in not doing what you feel is, at least in one sense, a moral imperative. And in some senses, your grief must have a voice and that is what Teyla gave to me at a very, very dark time.
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