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“Just when the caterpillar thought the world was over, it became a butterfly…”

“All I want is someone decent. You know? Kind. Good. Like in all those love stories I’m such an expert on. It can’t just be fiction. It can’t. Those guys are out there, I know it. I just can’t find them.”

“No, I’m not ok. But I haven’t been ok since I was 11, maybe 12. I am still here though. I’m still breathing. For me, sometimes, that will have to be enough.”

“Sometimes you put up walls – not to keep people out, but to see who cares enough to break them down.”

“Home is where you feel at home. I’m still looking.”

“The hardest part of letting go is understanding that the other person is okay without you.”

“Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.”