“Christmas works like glue, it keeps us all sticking together.”
“I've been told I have a tendency to stick like crazy glue.”
“You know, life fractures us all into little pieces. It harms us, but it's how we glue those fractures back together that make us stronger.”
“The glue of mutual need that bonded us so tightly together for all those years is melting away. Dark patches, not light, show in the spaces between us.”
“Something had snapped between us, and I had no idea how to glue it back together.”
“A lovely thing about Christmas is that it's compulsory, like a thunderstorm, and we all go through it together.”