January 2012
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wrote a letter to my sister after not coming home last night.
gender is hard.
families are hard.
I want you to know something: The thing yesterday was much bigger than what happend with us. There is other stuff going on. I have been thinking hard about how to help you understand why I am so fragile sometimes. There is this quote, “I fight just to keep the fighting away,” that is how...
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talk to me while i write. →
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“I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or...”
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via sadysticbathory)
