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Finding my sea legs: unlocking new mindsets
A goal – a mindset – the lilt of his laugh. All things that evolve are sickening when you are the one that revolves around them staying put. The nausea…
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41. In your living, not your longing.
And so, we enter this New Year, where this series of short blogs will develop into something more for To Tell the Twins. For this last piece of…
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40. It’s time to go, isn’t it?
My hands are healthy. They bear no bruise or abrasion; they shed no blood or bone. My hands are telling of something I’m very sure about, that being…
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39. This age of simplicity.
Turning 21 is a bit mad. All I’ve heard about getting just that little bit older is a reiteration of how much harder things get, and how much…
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38. Once a month, my world ends.
Once a month, my world ends. I mourn and I grieve a week before the chaos hits – and I spend the next week bleeding. And then, it’s…
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37. FUCK you.
Two or so years ago, I had the displeasure of meeting someone who told me to tone it down. In fact, it was a condescending lecture along the…
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