My friend Hanna once writes about how we need to save these moments of vulnerability. I can't remember what she said anymore, but it was about how important it was to document our sadness, our frustration, our breaking down.
I never let people see me cry. I never cry in public. I don't like appearing vulnerable or weak. I have issues with being vulnerable and the concept of vulnerability in general. I'm not sure how I come off to others, but I'm not that open of a person. This was May 13th around 7pm; I was crying.
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