I wanted to be treated like a human. I wanted to be talked to like a human. I wasn’t asking much, I was just asking them to be who they were. 199 more words
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The 54th Deadline: For every success, for every botch, life will always give you many opportunities.
As I write this, I can feel tears welling up in my eyes, but I can’t quite seem to let it all out. 343 more words
It’s been a long week. And while Sunday might be the technical beginning of a new week, it sure feels like the end. And good riddance. 1,217 more words