I don’t know if I can cover the past two years. Hell, I’m not even sure I can successfully remember the last two years. However, I am fairly certain that the bits and pieces I can have exceeded the weight limit for emotional string attachment. I’ve felt loved, I’ve felt lost, I’ve felt betrayal, I’ve felt free.
Which is a wonderful and burdensome
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