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There’s not a lot I can say when it comes to writing about anxiety,
because she holds my throat closed.
Last week, I took a deep breath of air (no pun intended), and bought a ticket to see Five Feet Apart, the movie that has overwhelmed the CF community.
“You may not control all the events that happen to you, but you can decide not to be reduced by them.”
-Maya Angelou
Yes, it's true. I cut coffee from my life. Shocking, right? Because it was literally the joy of my life for so long. But all good things must come to an end I suppose.
I am an underling, Brutus. The flaw does not lie in my character.
I have been broken and healed and broken more. I have fallen in love. I have loved a lot in my life. I think it's part of my nature.
sometimes thoughts pour out and you can't stop them.
I don't feel any different. I don't feel older. Yet, I want to. I want to feel different. I want things to be different. And so they shall.
