The moment I decided to own my mistakes was when I truly began to feel free. The invisible shackles I thought I had came off even though they never existed. It’s kind of sad and liberating at the same time.
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The moment I decided to own my mistakes was when I truly began to feel free. The invisible shackles I thought I had came off even though they never existed. It’s kind of sad and liberating at the same time.
Read MoreI used to despise these three little words. I would get furious when I heard someone tell me to do this. I used to think getting over my feelings meant I didn’t deserve to feel what I was feeling, that it was ok to be a victim of something or someone. Getting over something for…
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