how do you come to the place where you are okay with being left out, excluded, ignored?
how do you carry on as if nothing has changed, when EvErYtHiNg has changed?
how do you maintain a sense of connection with your past, but be present in the moment?
how can you find balance to boundaries?
how do you choose to believe good when all points toward bad?
why do the ones we love hurt us the most?
‘and the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was greater than the risk it took to bloom.’ ~anais nin
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