cold winter nights

The truth is, I outgrew her many years ago. I was afraid to feel the pain. Eventually, the pain was so present, it could no longer be avoided. In order to heal, I had to feel. I had already started feeling a variety of different emotions throughout the course of my life a couple of years ago. 2017 was a defining year. So I lived in a prius. My favorite nights were the cold winter nights. The snow falling down. Snuggled up in my thick sleeping bag.

Author: Kris

Hi my name is Kris, and I am addicted to personal development, and the word DETERMINATION! :) and BRENÉ BROWN!!! And BRIAN JOHNSON!!! Aaaaaaaand WOOOO!!!! 142.

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