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  • For so long, you searched for peace as if it lived somewhere outside yourself — in the next relationship, the next change, the next version of your life that hurt a little less. You built walls and bridges, burned both down, and still kept walking, hoping somewhere along the way you’d stumble upon a place Read more

  • I know this is long, but please at least skim it… stick with me here….. I’m really trying to move away from traditional social media, so it would mean a lot to me if at least my closest friends followed along, even part-time. I don’t expect everyone to be hanging on my every word, by Read more