A personal study of an adult female analyzing the motivations behind her actions, no matter how embarrassing, shameful or repulsive. I'm my own worst critic.
Scars are souvenirs you never lose, the past is never far
Sunday, January 23, 2011
I've come too far
I can't do this, get caught up in him again, I've done so well steering clear, not responding... I know he'll be a stone's throw from where I will be staying in two weeks, 15 minutes away... This is the worst possible thing that could happen... where do you pull strength from when you're an atheist?
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