Have you ever found an old diary, a note saved on your phone, a photograph, or even a little trinket that you had when times were tough? And when you look at that note, or hold that item in the palm of your hands it’s as if all the words that could describe that moment…
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The Days Are Long But The Years Are Short
Writing this feels less like it’s meant for who I am today, and more like a message for the future version of myself. Maybe I’ll never come back and read this, or maybe one day you, Leo, could be reading this. But for now this is simply a message that attempts to speak to a…
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