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seeing me write here, its easy to believe that life is all doom & gloom and no one cares blablabla.
but i've come to remember that there are so many people in my life who do care about me. some in melbourne, and some not. but even while those who're not here can't be physically present, its good to know and remember that they still care. just a message from my father the other day made me want to cry. i miss being a little girl and life being all butterflies (before i started hating them) and unicorns and stuff.
i dont really know what the point of this post is. to remind myself that there are people now, in my life, who love and care for me, and i shouldn't feel so bummed about the dead wood & weight being gone. and yes i know i'm mixing my metaphors. too bad.
till next time xx
but i've come to remember that there are so many people in my life who do care about me. some in melbourne, and some not. but even while those who're not here can't be physically present, its good to know and remember that they still care. just a message from my father the other day made me want to cry. i miss being a little girl and life being all butterflies (before i started hating them) and unicorns and stuff.
i dont really know what the point of this post is. to remind myself that there are people now, in my life, who love and care for me, and i shouldn't feel so bummed about the dead wood & weight being gone. and yes i know i'm mixing my metaphors. too bad.
till next time xx