the trip home was the hardest trip i've taken. it was good to be with my family, i think we're all trying to be close without saying what we're doing. it's strange how everyone handles these things so differently. my mom seems to want to wrap me and my little brother up in plastic bubbles and keep us safe forever, i guess i can understand that.
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we all love you, and we're all still here for you.
feminist love.
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