Don’t grow out of your joy: From Lee
Dear September Well – it’s actually July – in the south – but it’s after midnight and not so hot I can’t comfortably sit on
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Dear September Well – it’s actually July – in the south – but it’s after midnight and not so hot I can’t comfortably sit on
Today’s letter is dedicated to anyone who has felt terrified and uncertain of the next step in life but made the leap anyways. The leap
To my younger self and my saboteur who still tries to penetrate my thoughts now and again! Our favorite song lyric is from the Mary
Dear, whoever needs to hear this. It’s okay to hold on, it’s okay to let go. It’s okay to work on yourself at your own
This is my journey through my mental health. A little background about me, trust me it will all make sense. I was born not breathing
Sometimes I think I am very lucky. I have health, family (including my dog), friends, to be able to study and to have the basic
I almost forgot how you look like,Your intoxicating eyes, the lovely wrinkles on your forehead, and the way you attractively scrunch up your nose in
I don’t really write love notes. Even the songs I write (not that you will ever hear them) are not love songs. Not in the
By: Stacey Lindsay Ingrid Fetell Lee admits joy was once elusive to her. “I used to think of joy as this ephemeral, fleeting feeling,” says
I just wanted the creators of this website to know that this site has helped me. I have a way to write down my feelings
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