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Day 701

I wanted to say I miss the days when it was easy. I wanted to but as soon as the thought crossed my mind I felt dizzy. Deep breath Deep breath Grief is about growth About becoming the very best .0 you could hope to be Independently Well somewhat Does a ghost count? What about … Continue reading Day 701

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