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did 2 wrongs actually lead to a right?
think of the people in your life that mean the most to you. the most loyal, the ones that understand YOU, the ones that show up time after time as they battle their own fight with life. how many of those people came easy? as an adult, you won’t have a large number. when did… Continue reading
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the one who got me here
Tonight, I was taking a shower and I didn’t see it at the time, but I was preparing for a ‘cry from the soul’ shower. My birthday being a couple of days ago and it being the first one without my dad, I was like “oh, ok, time to randomly grieve… cool” and I truly… Continue reading
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from me to you
Lately, I haven’t written as much as I usually have over the last 4 years. first- let’s acknowledge that I- this person that thought I had no gift or special ability and have the attention span of a peanut- have consistently blogged about my feelings for 4 years… on a public page. i’ll high-five myself,… Continue reading
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off campus- on topic
i miss the days when I could say i wasn’t watching whatever is trending, i really do. 7 episodes deep and BAM- trigger warning about the lack of trigger warning in that shit. episode after episode of a girl not drinking at parties because of being assaulted at one and it took me SEVEN episodes… Continue reading
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a lifetime in 4 months
Looking back and seeing that the last thing I tried to write has just been chillin with the shitty drafts about my ex boyfriend is kind of a weird feeling. The one thing that has been my biggest outlet just- was on pause. I thought I just didn’t have anything to say because I apparently… Continue reading
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dead dad diaries entry 1- letter to my dad he’ll never read
Right after I unblock my writers block… right when I start streaming again and feeling confident in starting something of my own… 3 AM on 1/17/26- my phone starts vib-ringing and I look at the caller ID and it says MC Lewisville. Fuck. I knew instantly that was Medical City, thanks to previously working at… Continue reading
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i’m getting tired, even for a phoenix
Each time I told the truth and it wasn’t believed… “stop, you’re losing me…stop, you’re losing me… i can’t find a pulse, my heart won’t start anymore…for you…cause you’re losing me…” They sat there and told me they knew they couldn’t tell me I was wrong without knowing the whole story… but they chose someone… Continue reading
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