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Jan 2022
It’s funny. No matter how many times I hear it,
“You love other people so well, why don’t you give half as much love to yourself”
Or some variation therein,
I still feel my nose burn, tears full my eyes, and my heart still squeezes.

Except this time, I honestly replied, “I’m trying.”

And that is enough.
Written by
Em Becker
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