my heart woke up.
i've learned something about myself.
i don't sweat the big stuff.
the dying father, the familial abandonment, the loss of best friends. the everything. i'll take it. i'll bear that cross. and generally, i bear it quietly. that is what i've been given, and therefore, it's mine to bear alone.
and i will.
i don't like to admit
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