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i needed to get some shit out before my birthday happens tomorrow and thought maybe it was worth sharing with the people in my life.

thank you to all of my loved ones for putting up with my inability to stay in touch. *being* is just all too much for me tbh. i miss each of you more than i know how to express.

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thoughts at the end of my 28th year

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23-11-07 @ 06:12 pm-07:39pm

i am ~~obsessed with~~ fixated upon freeing myself from "the current". it caught ahold of me *hard* as i've struggled to find a version of myself that'd be both legible to those i love and representative of my complex internal experience.

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i've searched for excuses to connect with important people in my life through pieces of media rather than communicating my emotions, desires, and needs out of a fear of being misunderstood and belittled for my lack of precision and internal consistancy. i've isolated myself in shame to protect from a pain that was yet to occur–predicted solely from within my militantly guarded ego.

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i cannot imagine the world that lies ahead.

though "change is the only constant", a through line of systemic brutalization and exploitation has soured or extinguished all that i've uplifted as dream or purpose. is that truly not a predictor of an eternal truth?

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what is a life that's in conversation with or acknowledges without dwelling upon addiction, dependence, pain, fear, and shame? is it one that i could enact for myself without perpetuating the systems of violence that i've felt neccesitated dissotiation or intentional unawareness to escape?

if so: could a life like that be fulfiling or sustainable? will i continue to struggle meeting my own material needs?

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i know that i must ask for help, that this could only ever be achieved through the expansive potential of acting in coalition with those who've dedicated their time to gather a wholely unique set of answers to questions i'd never think to ask.

yet, that help remains something i'm unprepared and unwilling to accept.

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as i continue to live a life i've dreamed of ending for over fifteen years, i hope to find contentment in my relationships with myself and the people i care about, my leisure, and my appreciation of the artful world that surrounds me.

here's to another day

here's to another year

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