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Memories, like the corners of my mind

I love the Facebook memories function. I enjoy looking back at them; most of the time they are a good laugh. One day last week, some memories popped up that threw me back to what was a very dark time, and I suddenly realised how far I’ve come. 537 more words

Getting To Grips With God Stuff

You are reading this because either the title was catchy enough to get your attention, or you are looking for some reassurance. I can assure you now that you are NOT the only girl in the world that is holding on to a man because the thought of loosing him or closing that door completely scares the shit out of you. 736 more words

By a Thread

How do you hold on?

When your entire world seems to be slipping, what can you hang on to?

Do you hang on to yourself? Do you rely on family? 83 more words

Hanging on to one last thing hotly, you can’t just let go

Hanging on to one last thing hotly, you can’t just let go.
Letting go would be like dying, and then there would be no one to know… 330 more words

A little longer

No! Don’t come out!!!

Have you ever seen a movie where the victim almost didn’t die? Like if they’d stayed in the closet or under the bed, or wherever they’d hidden for just an extra five seconds, they just might have lived long enough to see the bad guy die at the end?

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To work on letting go of items, not people
Is an exercise in thoughtful deliberation
We value people but possessions are so comforting
In a strangely satisfactory way. 113 more words