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I used to hate the sunshine, but I'm beginning to embrace it. The way it warms my goosebumps, and carries me through the day. I used to hate the blue skies, gray was so much calmer. The color didn't seem so bad, as I opened the blinds this morning. I always hated compliments, they seemed so disingenuous. I find now a days I am waiting, for someone to enjoy something I do. I always tell people I'm good, to avoid the conversations. I'm okay with saying the truth now, I'm fine.
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May 7, 2018
May 7, 2018 at 2:59 PM UTC
Fine.
I used to hate the sunshine, but I'm beginning to embrace it. The way it warms my goosebumps, and carries me through the day. I used to hate the blue skies, gray was so much calmer. The color didn't seem so bad, as I opened the blinds this morning. I always hated compliments, they seemed so disingenuous. I find now a days I am waiting, for someone to enjoy something I do. I always tell people I'm good, to avoid the conversations. I'm okay with saying the truth now, I'm fine.
Life is always hard, but I have a roof over my head, food on my plate, and a family that loves me. Everything else is just trivial.
dara-slick
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May 7, 2018
May 7, 2018 at 2:59 PM UTC
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