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Unexpectedly warm


 
Dad went on a trip and I didn't cry even though I missed him. 
I went to my first interview, terrified and tongue-tied but still got the job. 
I made my own dentist appointment and didn't talk myself out of it. 
I said I flossed twice a day, and wasn't even lying.
 
Candy bars were traded for fruit; long nights became early mornings. Everyday things became 
nostalgic things.  I took steps I didn't want to take. First because I had to, then eventually because I wanted to.
Uncertainty almost looked beautiful.
 
Dear self, you are still you. Somehow that is possible.Things have merged and morphed, but 
I know you remember. I know you must dream of it.Come now. Sit down. Let me start from the beginning.
 
 
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