A Glimpse of My Life Video
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Recently, my therapist introduced me to Brene Brown, and the concept of vulnerability. And holy shit did Gimpse scare me, but it also opened my eyes. I am asking that you are respectful of my thoughts and feelings. That you are able to see that this is probably one of the scariest things I have done, and with that knowledge you are kind. I am the girl that dances in the rain, and runs through rain puddles barefoot in a parking lot for everyone to see. I am the girl that will show you the beauty in the little things that make up https://amazonia.fiocruz.br/scdp/blog/story-in-italian/black-plague.php every day life.
When I cry, I cry until there are no more tears, until my body is shaking uncontrollably from my sobs. You are commenting using your WordPress. You are commenting using your Google account. You are commenting using your Twitter account. You are commenting using your Facebook account. Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.
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The kind of girl who would rather paint and drink a glass of wine than go to a party. She is the stars and the moon, sparkling and dancing in the night sky. You have been drawn like a moth to a flame, but do not confuse her joy and beauty for weakness. Like the sun does not need the moon- She link not need you.
You are only one piece of her world, while your very existence revolves around her. Love her as the planets love the sun, Do not tell her she burns too bright.
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She was fine before you, and will be fine after. But let me ask you this, Can you breathe without the oxygen that is her? My Soul When you strip off the clothes that is our body, we are left with only our soul. Our soul is who we are at our core. Who we are without our defense mechanism that is our body. I believe that my soul is made up of all my experiences, the good and the bad. My A Glimpse of My Life is composed of every book that has touched my heart. My soul is made up of all the stars in the sky, and it shines just as bright if not brighter.
My soul is made up of equal parts love and despair, laughter and tears. I am beautiful and broken, in my own unique way. I am a combination of all of the choices I ever made.
Haunted I am haunted. I awake in the middle of the night, shivering but drenched in sweat from reliving my past over and over. I tell myself that it was just a dream, that you no longer share a med with me. But will I ever really feel safe in a room where such violent horrific crimes were committed?]
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