The Growing Process
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MatureOngoing13m
Last published Sun, Nov 26, 2017
Stick around as I tell you all about what I've really been going through for these past couple of months, from losing my older brother, moving out of my childhood home, heading to college, and wanting nothing but the acceptance of others, to slowly learn I don't need a stranger's approval as it's dangerous as hell, and learning to accept myself for me.
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