You Were Already Gone
You don’t always know when you’re seeing someone for the last time. But I know this time.
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What Will I Do Now That I’ve Lost You?
I’m Still Learning What It Means To Love Myself
I’m in my 20s, and my hair is falling out. Losing one’s hair as a woman is the ultimate betrayal. You lose some of your femininity, and it’s hard to ignore people who try to hide their stares. I’m still learning to live.
Date Someone Who Puts You First
I Wish We Could Go Back To When We Used To Laugh
Thinking ‘It Could Be Worse’ Is Why You’re Miserable
Don’t choose safety over the unknown.
