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No, I don't really care that people might judge me right now. Not when this feels so right, down in my bones and into the frame of my being, I can sit in repose, knowing that this means what i want it to, and not what others attempt to project onto me. There is something about love that fills me with a strength i didn't always think i had. A borrowed sense of bravery or valor, that has allowed me to peer into the locked closets and face the truth about the dark corners of my life. To have kept by me in times of my own self destruction and despair, through fits of laughter and slight insanity, through changes within the world and more importantly within ourselves; that is more than i ever wanted from a man.