When I push myself too far again and have to learn that lesson all over again, it’s a bit of a slap in the face. An epic, necessary, loving slap though.
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My Self-Care Battle
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I don’t even feel you. You’re there. You’re here. You’re the weight off my shoulders. You’re the one that got away. You make everyone uncomfortable. You make me smile. You make me learn. You make me grow. You keep going. You keep drowning. You keep me warm. I feel you now.
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Being in a relationship with a non-smoker
“Does your boyfriend smoke weed?” Is what I am often asked by new friends who are starting to get to know me (ie. Cannabis smoker me). “Not really” is usually my answer. Because the truth is, he doesn’t really smoke weed. While I smoke every day he rarely does. He turns down all the joints …
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