I found a smooth, round stone on the bank of the river that looks like a tiny planet, and I keep it on my desk to remind me of the beauty of the natural world.
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Every storm runs out of rain.
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I’m learning to love my “flaws” because they’re what make me human—my overthinking, my tendency to cry at sad commercials, my obsession with small details, my big, messy heart.
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