The Boy Who Couldn't
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MatureOngoing7m
Last published Mon, Nov 30, 2020
There's never gonna be an easy path. And you're never expected to handle it well. We all mess up. Stop punishing yourself for shit you can't handle. You aren't superhuman. Do what you need to do, even if you feel horrible about it. Get the help you need.
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