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How deep are you willing to go?
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Ongoing, First published May 13, 2020
I have decided to put my thoughts to paper in hopes of processing feelings I have had to face over the years. There will be weekly entries taking you through some important moments in my life that inevitably shaped me to be who I am currently. Get to know me as I work through my process of evaluating my life and the ways I am learning to accept my past in order to build a better future.
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