This is the unraveling of a twenty-something year old woman. I broke. I cried. I laughed. I hurt myself and others. I grew a backbone. I did many things and had many things happen to me. This story; well, it's the healing of it all. Enjoy.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
catch 22
you can't be someone's savior unless you're willing to be their martyr.
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