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What the Actual Fuck Was I Thinking?
There are probably easier ways to deal with your life falling apart than sitting down and writing about every questionable decision you've made since you were eighteen. Therapy, I am doing it. Yoga. Meditation. One of those wee journals where you're supposed to write three things you're grateful for every morning. Instead, apparently, I'm writing a blog. And if I'm going to do this, I'm doing it properly. Not the Facebook version. Not the version people have heard from somebo
How Life Can Turn
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