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⋆ patterns
I remember, back in the LiveJournal days, I was in a community for abuse survivors. I never posted my own story. I just commented on those that did - I was never brave…
Posted innotes
⋆ he is one of those boys
you hold his face while you kiss him numbers are dictation, dictators are numb. the more i say the less you feel. abandon age for pints and ounces, and let your ash-rimmed eyes fade…
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⋆ adoption, raced
I remember my mother holding a newborn Isobel, gazing at her tiny, pink beauty and saying to me, “Maybe you should give her up for adoption.” I was horrified. Years passed and I…
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⋆ scribbles
"I realised I would not be happy without you in my life." I stared at this written sentence long enough for it to blur. Have you ever had someone cross your path that…
Posted innotes
⋆ The Prize
Q: Why do you want to fix a negative situation with someone that is always harming you? What causes you to be there in the first place? The people you are attracted to…
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⋆ boundaries
In preparation for a mini-course I will be holding for my final exam, I have been holding some conversations about a much-used (but often misunderstood) term: boundaries. In several conversations (and even more…
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⋆ Glue Song
"Because it isn’t." I replied with an answer to this, but I felt that I needed to post my answer instead. Love is just mostly attraction and expectations. You got attracted by looks,…
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⋆ Age of Anxiety II
Something in the way you love me won't let me beI don't want to be your prisonerSo baby, won't you set me free?Stop playing with my heartFinish what you startWhen you make…