One of those nights for me. Lost in my past, floundering in my present, making me unsure of myself and my future.
I’m now 51. Does this Ever go away? All the questions. All the searching for the “whys”. All the back and forth tug inside myself.
A meme I saved loonngg ago said, “and in the end, all I learned was how to be strong alone.”
That had hit
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