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Thank you, Puss.

I feel like I’ve been suffocating myself.  No. I know I’ve been suffocating myself.  I’m so scared because I want my dreams to come true SO bad, that I’m rushing the process. But in reality, rushing the process is pushing the process away.  I’m becoming my own worst enemy. I dabble into so many thingsContinue reading “Thank you, Puss.”