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self-respect became the ground in which I found my footing after years of scrambling up the rock walls I had built myself; calloused hands, bruised feet. self-love became the ocean in which I… Continue reading
self-respect became the ground in which I found my footing after years of scrambling up the rock walls I had built myself; calloused hands, bruised feet. self-love became the ocean in which I… Continue reading