i finally cried. not a full out sob fest, but tears down my face. THANK GOD! i really fucking miss him. and thats more than okay. i need to let it out! its making me crazy!
Dude, I can relate, I didn't cry until after he was gone for a month. Maybe because we are by nature vulnerable that crying feels too much like ourselves? That doesn't make sense
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That doesn't make sense
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