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Writing to feel heard

Writing is my therapy, it helps me process my shit, so I don’t become my own worst enemy and stay trapped inside of it. It helps me let go of

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Writing my way back to me

You might be wondering why my smile’s not here Truth is, she’s stepped aside to make space for the wear and tear. The grind has been chewing at my peace

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A gift with a cost.

Emotional Burnout After Big Life Events I’ve spent years trying to understand why big life moments, including the joyful ones as much as the painful ones, they leave me utterly

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