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When I look in the mirror I no longer see the girl I once did. Upon first glance, I still see the same basic features. My eyes, they are still greenish. My hair is still brown. My glasses still sit squarely on my nose. But as I age, I am now realizing the reflection looking back at me is different. It’s no longer an innocent face. Instead, it’s that of a women… Read More
Some days, I just wish my mom were still alive. All I want is to talk to my mom, just one more time. I want one last hug, but I know if given the chance, I’d never let go. I long for her warm embrace. I want to create new memories with my mom. I want our future to be intertwined, rather then non-existent. There will always be a hole in my… Read More
My Perfect Breakdown 