What Happened When I Finally Accepted Myself
It’s taken me years to come to this place of acceptance, but it can happen for you too.
Elle Farmand
I remember what I wore to my grandmother's funeral at age five.
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Loving And Leaving New York
I imagined running away – getting on a bus and leaving the city without anyone knowing.
When You’re Feeling Down, Celebrate The Little Victories
And most importantly, have faith. I am not religious, but I have faith, deep down. I have faith in myself, and in the universe.
The Comfort Of Sleeping Next To Strangers
You can’t expect to be remembered, or wanted. You can’t expect to be defined, even if you ponder, just for a moment, the idea of being not strangers.
