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2 Comments / A Little Broken, But A Smidge of Hope, Authentically Me / /

As the sun set on my last day of my 29th year last night, I couldn’t help but laugh at the irony. Today, I woke up 30. After a 29th year that was nothing short of messy and hard and ugly and….bad. Just simply bad. I’m big on symbolism and metaphors and all that. I […]

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