As a younger naive child only a few years ago I used to think that I was much like a leaf, withstanding rain and the strongest of winds. I was invincible as did these beautiful leaves appear to me.
But time would come to change much as I would.
Life seemed so unbearable at times that I wanted to fall, to crack and just to give in to all around me. Why be strong? I would remember then the leaf t
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