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Long Day

Today was a day where I wanted someone next to me holding me. Their arms wrapped around me or someone holding my hand while in the doctor’s office; letting know that I am fine. Telling me that I can stop holding my breath and that I continue to live my life; seeing if I want to talk about this whole draining process.

But I will settle with my mom being able to drive me to my appointment and being able to cuddle up with pillows.

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