I’m making myself write this post. I don’t want to, since it’s not a “happy, cheery” post, but it needs to come out. So, here it is. I forced myself to get out of bed to write because I didn’t want to get out of bed today. Not because it was comfy or because I [ Read More ]
I don’t know when it started. I don’t know why it started. I just know it started. And it hasn’t stopped. Maybe it started back in grade six when Jenny made fun of my running. Maybe it started back in grade seven when I was told by my boyfriend (at age 12 are they really [ Read More ]
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