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I burned my hand making Christmas cookies for my small chosen family- hoping that it is enough to thank them for keeping me from falling headfirst and loosing myself to my own mind.

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s-e-s

30 / F / American

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Written by

s-e-s

30 / F / American

Published

Dec 20, 2020

Time

1m

Tags: #holiday #depression #thankfulness #seasonal #anxiety #baking #thoughts #thought #overwhelmed #buring

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