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  my therapist was proud of me today. and for the first time, i was proud back. not taking anyone’s shit, even from the ones i love the most. oh how younger me would smile. smile at my blonde hair, big boots, and the names i’ve took.

  carole

  April 8, 2021

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  mental health, no filter, poetry, short form, unedited, writing