And then the sun shone a little brighter.
I could see! I could see things I hadn't seen before, I could hear sounds that hadn't existed before.
I was happy. I'm happy.
I'm okay.
And I know that it's okay not to be okay.
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A Letter To Someone Who Can't Be Special Anymore
Non-FictionJust some of my daily thoughts, feelings, and activities. You'll notice that I think more than I speak.
