a couple of reflections

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What defines loneliness, anyway?

It’s difficult to navigate intimate feelings like this so openly and also on your own. I can only hope to tell the story in the future of how I conquered these things, but for now, going through those kinds of motions is particularly a challenge for me. How can I get better? I wonder. I can only hope to push through these difficulties with grace and again, to be kind to myself. These are just some recent thoughts I have been having.

a pic from my grandma's garden--it might not be the best picture but it made me smile
 when i saw it. it's a place that brings me warm feelings :)

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