There's no emergency escape plan. You just fucking stay there, stupid and sad, waiting for the day you realize you think about them a little less often.
I was just listening to music when the thought occurred to me.
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If you've known me for some time and you've paid attention, then you know by now that one of my favorite songs is Needle in the Hay ... -
Tonight was hard. I miss my mom so much. The house is so quiet without her. I miss having the person I told my entire day to. I miss heari...
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I went back to work yesterday and it was rough. For the most part I was quiet but functional. But time is different right now. It's almo...
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