Left behind everything and everyone I loved.
But sometimes you have to make decisions that break your heart to give your soul peace.
Fair trade.

No secrets. No shame.
Never were. Never will be.
Feel free to watch me shine.
Oh wait, I always am.
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Left behind everything and everyone I loved.
But sometimes you have to make decisions that break your heart to give your soul peace.
Fair trade.

No secrets. No shame.
Never were. Never will be.
Feel free to watch me shine.
Oh wait, I always am.
January truly was the longest year ever.
Lost amid the corruption and hysteria were three key deaths. Kobe Bryant, Mary Higgins Clark and Elizabeth Wurtzel.
Kobe got the headlines. As he should.
But Elizabeth was me. Is me.
Posting this here because I expect to read it again and again. And to inspire me as I run for my own life.
The Chaotic, Beautiful Larks of Elizabeth Wurtzel
She made a career out of her emotions. In her words …