Creek

Creek

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I never thought that writing could be therapeutic, I've probably journaled twice in my life. The funny thing is, that I was wrong. I knew I was wrong but writing about things just added a sort of permanence and materialization that I wasn't completely comfortable with. But now I am and I want to write about my life and about my healing. I want to share my experiences in the hopes that maybe someone will read about mine and then have the courage to move forward and heal and grow. So, thank you. Thank you for coming with me on my journey that I hope, soon, will become ours.
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