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Love Letters to Boys
Kostya The first boy I ever loved was actually my brother. Despite him breaking my dolls and refusing to share his skates, at the age of three or four I used to tell people that when I grew up and caught up with him (he is 7 years older), I would definitely want to marry…
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Plans and Words
Every December around this time I have watched people posting about their accomplishments and goals for the next year, and it used to make me feel small and not enough. Everyone on social media seems to have vision boards that they make a reality, and lifestyle gurus recommend having a 5-year plan, and here I…
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