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Gigi, life at home is rough to say the least, No it's hard I know. You didn't even tell anyone that you graduated with honor roll even through dealing with your mom. You never got distracted and I admired that. That's a good thing..so why don't you want people to be happy for you? I gave you my phone number at the last family reunion, you never texted or called. I try to reach out but you push me away. You insist on keeping your problems to yourself..but I want you to burden me if you feel like you would if you did vent to me. I realize the moments that you let loose, I see the real you. The old you. The you that never really left. but when you realize it You just start to close up again.
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Aug 9, 2017
Aug 9, 2017 at 2:35 PM UTC
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Gigi, life at home is rough to say the least, No it's hard I know. You didn't even tell anyone that you graduated with honor roll even through dealing with your mom. You never got distracted and I admired that. That's a good thing..so why don't you want people to be happy for you? I gave you my phone number at the last family reunion, you never texted or called. I try to reach out but you push me away. You insist on keeping your problems to yourself..but I want you to burden me if you feel like you would if you did vent to me. I realize the moments that you let loose, I see the real you. The old you. The you that never really left. but when you realize it You just start to close up again.
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Aug 9, 2017
Aug 9, 2017 at 2:35 PM UTC
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