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Today started positively for the writer, embracing joy from past struggles with darkness. Despite a successful morning, an unexpected emotional wave hit, emphasizing life’s ups

Close, but not chosen

I think I was born to love.

I know—it sounds a little cliché. But it is the truest thing I know about myself.

I have

Footprints in the fog

You said you didn’t have the space to feel for me.
I said I knew. I said I understood.
What I didn’t say was this