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almost 400 half journal entries--
i've come so far. 

we're back together.

he's like home,
warm and comforting.
how do i describe it?

set the sky on fire, watch it with him by my side.
i didn't know that i could fit with someone so well.

i want to take the things that make his stomach turn and destroy them so he can be free from the stress.

maybe this will be read before his head hits the pillow and

if so,

let everything slide off your shoulders--

you don't need to carry it.
tomorrow is a new day, and resolutions have no deadlines.
start tomorrow. start tonight. it's never too late.
the future is full of the things you fill it with. so choose the right things, starting now.

dream sweet.

you're worth the world to me.

--10.6.18