The first day of spring. The snow has started to melt. š¼
My mom gave me a new plant, I named it Gossip.
SometimesĀ itĀ feelsĀ likeĀ everythingĀ weāveĀ beenĀ throughĀ isĀ followingĀ us.Ā ButĀ itĀ isnāt.Ā EveryĀ dayĀ isĀ dayĀ 0.Ā NothingĀ carriesĀ over,Ā notĀ theĀ weight,Ā notĀ theĀ mistakes,Ā notĀ theĀ fear, unlessĀ weĀ bringĀ themĀ withĀ us.Ā IāveĀ livedĀ throughĀ heavyĀ things.Ā IĀ donātĀ liveĀ thereĀ anymore.Ā ThisĀ blogĀ isĀ whereĀ IĀ rememberĀ that.Ā
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