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2010 learned to swim in an ocean filled with jellyfish that didn’t sting, seashells, and more hands than i needed to hold in a party that of more than four, our brand new family strung together with salt water. this time, everything is for the last time. 2011 this is the first ever time my decisions are the children of orphaned thoughts. they swing across canyons of hope attached to no rope. reality is a maze with no roadmap. 2012 there is so much lesser now, than there used to be, there is also so much more now, than there used to be. somewhere nestled inbetween is satisfaction. 2013 today, my heart joined the gym. the mission? twenty seconds of bravery. 2014 mission accomplished. twenty minutes of bravery, here i come. 2015 there was a time before. there will be a time after. from today, there is no going back. 2016 the trek has led to an obstacle course. let the games begin.
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Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 10:30 AM UTC
notes from a little aquamarine journal.
2010 learned to swim in an ocean filled with jellyfish that didn’t sting, seashells, and more hands than i needed to hold in a party that of more than four, our brand new family strung together with salt water. this time, everything is for the last time. 2011 this is the first ever time my decisions are the children of orphaned thoughts. they swing across canyons of hope attached to no rope. reality is a maze with no roadmap. 2012 there is so much lesser now, than there used to be, there is also so much more now, than there used to be. somewhere nestled inbetween is satisfaction. 2013 today, my heart joined the gym. the mission? twenty seconds of bravery. 2014 mission accomplished. twenty minutes of bravery, here i come. 2015 there was a time before. there will be a time after. from today, there is no going back. 2016 the trek has led to an obstacle course. let the games begin.
sanchkay
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Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 10:30 AM UTC
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