Teen anxiety

Teen anxiety

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There's really nothing like growing up but it doesn't exactly mean you glow up. I'm sorry but that's the truth. You move on from chapter to chapter thinking you somehow changed at least a little bit more than your past classmates. But did you? Or are you still stuck in the first phase of puperty? A true story about the reality of growing up
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"Damn it, Mason, you can't fix me. I'm not some used car that needs an oil change." I'm standing at the edge of my driveway. If I take one step towards that house, then I go back to my life. The life I've had since Mason left. Since he abandoned me. If I turn around. If I take one second to look into his eyes. I don't think I'll be able to resist throwing myself in his arms. "I'm shattered, Mason. Like a dusty vase that's been ignored for too long." "You know the best thing about broken vases, Mel? You just need three things to make them whole." I decide to go along with his speech. "Faith, trust, and pixie dust?" I muse. "Tape, glue, and someone willing to fix it. And I'm right here, Mel."

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