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2 years later

looks like I'm back.

although this blog has been painfully abandoned for 2 years, oddly i haven't stopped thinking about it. there have been numerous occasions where i've thought "i need to write this down" but felt as though i haven't had the place to- silly me.

as an extremely brief update on my life, mind and heart are still broken but slowly and surely being fused back together, medication is still a lifeline but it's transitioning from spring to summer soon. And although my will to live dwindles, the contradictory feeling to grow and live gains strength too.
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