Tag: death


It’s difficult finding the good after hearing of RBG’s death. I’m heartbroken. Nervous. I feel selfish for wanting her to be here. I can’t imagine how tired she was. Still, I will fight. I will raise my voice loud. I will be apart of the fire that she ignited all the way back in the…

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I have been trying to focus on the good today. I really have. But I’m sad— and on top of feeling sad I’m pissed because I cannot shake the sadness. I honor my soft, but sometimes— a lot of the time, I hate that I can’t shake things. I feel things to the bone; as…

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