Letting go

My eyes were closed and I stood there in the pew, hearing a prayer being spoken but not listening to the exact words. My face began to feel hot and a strange pain emerged from behind my eyes as I felt the tears forming. I tried to maintain my composure - I was in church …

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I thought that was me

Part 1 of 2 Growing up I was always a rule follower. Even going into college, I was always the hesitant one of the group, asking "should we really be doing this?" But as I kept testing my independence, trying on new personas for size, trying to figure out who I really was, I did …

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