Rileymohn26
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I wrote this later today... I hope you enjoy!!
Once upon a time,
There was a little girl.
She grew up with a big family.
Big life. Big problems. Big house.
She had two Moms, a fucked up dad, two brothers, six sisters, a nephew, a niece, four dogs, five cats, and a bearded dragon.
In such a big place. In such a big family. In such gigantic dreams.
But, that little girl sat there and wondered why she felt so small in such a big world.
Why in such a huge life, she felt like the smallest speck of dust in the universe?
Why did her huge life feel so worthless, as if she was a chewed up piece of gum at the bottom of a garbage bin?
Why? She asked so many times, but God never answered her.
Then, she wasn't questioning God anymore. She questioned herself, her family, her everything.
She found answers in the little things. She found the answers in the most hidden places in the smallest parts of the world.
Maybe, growing up big was never the answer. Maybe all the answers were growing with the little things, and growing up on a small foundation on what was real and what wasn't.
You grow to get big. Not the other way around.
In the end, that little girl grew up and was no longer small. She was big. She had a nice big house, full of her smallest treasures. Those treasures may be small but, they all led to her big meaning. Led to her becoming something big, bright, and beautiful.
And with that, she lived happily ever after.
