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I'm a lucky girl.
Last night kicked my ass pretty hard but the moment has passed.
The anxiety built me to break me down.
Finding the "direction in my life" is not worth eating myself up for when I know I'm not alone in this.
Tomorrow is always a new day.
Tomorrow, Chase and I are climbing a big mountain tomorrow and having a picnic with two other couples.
I love having someone to be cute with.
I love being in love.