I’m still so tired. I walked across the town, wanted to see the open sea, so I could look over the edge of the world. The whole route there was beautiful. ❤️
Sometimes it feels like everything we’ve been through is following us. But it isn’t. Every day is day 0. Nothing carries over, not the weight, not the mistakes, not the fear, unless we bring them with us. I’ve lived through heavy things. I don’t live there anymore. This blog is where I remember that.
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