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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I’m getting better at pausing before I respond to a text; if I’m angry or tired, I wait 10 minutes—most of the time, my reply is softer, kinder.
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