I Honestly Have No Idea How To

Do You Remember When You Told Me I Couldn't See Myself Clearly? You Obviously Have The Same Blindness

Making Decisions Was The Painful Part For Me, The Part I Agonized Over. But Once The Decision Was Made, I Simply Followed Through—usually With Relief That The Choice Was Made. Sometimes The Relief Was Tainted By Despair, Like My Decision To Come To Forks. But It Was Still Better Than Wrestling With The Alternatives.

You Want Me To Be All Doom And Gloom, Or Just Shut Up?

So… Um… What’s The, Er, Date? You Know, The Due Date For The Little Monster.

Momma, You're Special," Renesmee Told Me Without Any Surprise, Like She Was Commenting On The Color Of My Clothes.