I can’t sleep and I’m scrolling through your blog and I feel so… hollow. Like all this space inside of me which should be filled with real things and ideas and values is instead only flooded by this constant ache for something to change. Or I might just want to feel someone’s hand around my neck, I don’t know. I don’t know how to fix it.
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That was lovely, you know. Sad, but lovely. I should have said so in 2019, when you sent it.
I hope you found something to fill you up. I was just lecturing someone about purpose earlier this evening, and I’d love nothing more than to know you found yours.
And hopefully, that purpose came with a side of hand-around-your-neck. Because a good girl deserves a treat sometimes.