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We attempted to grow.
“My dearest sister, I’ve learned there is a different way. No more surviving, living.”
Joslynn Smathers
Sep 303 min read
Beatings and Exile.
My dearest sister, I’ve learned there is
a different way. No more surviving, living.
Joslynn Smathers
Sep 252 min read


I Imagine
I imagine what it feels like to wake up and not be mentally ill, to feel what you feel. Even if it was just for an hour.
Joslynn Smathers
Sep 252 min read
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