The survivor me
is still me
She still shows up
when she is needed
through tough work days
and sickness
She takes care of me
I don’t want to disconnect from her
even though she reminds me of
my worst times
She is still who I am sometimes
The survivor me
is still me
She still shows up
when she is needed
through tough work days
and sickness
She takes care of me
I don’t want to disconnect from her
even though she reminds me of
my worst times
She is still who I am sometimes
An obsessive journaler who loves meeting others along their journey and giving them a hand to hold through pieces of writing. I write about the heartbreaks of life and the joys, the ups and downs, and I often learn my greatest lessons and miracles from nature.
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