They love me, they love me not…
‘They love me, they love me not, they love me, they love me not’. One of my most vivid childhood memories was plucking the petals off my mother’s vibrant blue hydrangeas flowers muttering those words. It’s quite ironic, even from a young age, we fiend…
Out of place, out of sight, out of mind…
“I never truly felt like I belonged anywhere. I never truly felt like I could call anywhere home. I never truly felt like anyone could relate to what I was going through and what I was feeling. I felt as if everyone was happy and…
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