Tag: mental-health
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baby steps
Yesterday, I told someone that this point in my life is “the most consistently happy I’ve possibly ever felt.” Today, I cried onto a slice of frozen pizza. I think this is what they mean when they say progress isn’t linear.
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the sound of silence
I didn’t want to write because I didn’t want to face what I was going through. So, instead of writing, instead of facing, since I couldn’t even begin to deal with the things that keep me up at night, I decided to stop. Stop writing, stop facing.
love always, kristin 