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While i sometimes wish that i could just fall off the map, that wish could be reminder that i must learn to adapt.

Posted on June 16, 2012 by zfthrimej

Confront the baggage/ “stuff” that gets swept under the rug; destigmatize it, work with it, maybe give it a hug.

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