16 July 2014
Push
(between me, whoever's reading this, and God, once a day I'm on the verge of tears, but once I realize this, I stop myself before one tear is shed, and I just push on carry on to get through the day. So, when my sister told me recently that my nephew broke down and cried and couldn't even explain why he was crying, I understood)
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disappointment.
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