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I really struggled with books this year. The last book I finished was in January, other than the couple plays I read because of school. I have been putting off this book to find the "perfect" moment to start it, and I finally picked it up to hopefully start my reading habit up again. This book was a beautiful surprise. You follow Hewitt as he recounts his journey with depression, queerness, grief, and self-acceptance. As the ghosts of his life and history follow him throughout his experience with a depressed loved one, dead father, and as a queer man. As someone who typically doesn't read memoirs, I was so surprised by how well I digested this one. Absolutely loved this. 4/5 stars. Like wow.

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speaking of- i started this blog when i was in high school. it was 2021, and i was desperately lonely during the pandemic. i found such an amazing community through this blog dedicated to dead poets society, even somehow accumulating 2000+ followers? anyways lol, i completely logged out a little bit ago because i thought i had "moved on", but i am officially logging back in. i miss it here:,) <3

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