we don’t really talk about the nasty bits. it’s never easy. but it’s been a year now since a very tricky time, since which I’ve tried to find peace and purpose. in the midst of the mess I still stumble into joy. making new friends and missing those I can’t hold close. searching for distraction. being still and learning to allow myself to stop. I’m trying and will continue to do so. still here and breathing just one day at a time; <<
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