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At first I thought my mother didn't believe me when I said the medication made me feel like myself again, or that she knew something I was too close to myself to see.

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My world ended quietly.

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You always hated it when I went away and left you alone, even though I always came back.

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If what my Sunday school teacher taught me about hell is true, it has one major design flaw.

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This is the downward arc.

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After years of searching, of heartbreak, of trying by turns, always in vain, to change myself and to change the world, I knew I'd finally found a place to belong, people who would accept me as I was.

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She said she didn't want to live without me, but I made her swear to me on my deathbed that she'd find a way.

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I know it's supposed to make me feel better knowing that what's happening to me is entirely normal.

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Once the blood starts moving again in your leg that's fallen asleep, there's nothing to be done but suffer the pins and needles.

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I made all the usual congratulatory noises at my sister and her husband, celebrating the coming of a new life into the world.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
At first I thought my mother didn't believe me when I said the medication made me feel like myself again, or that she knew something I was too close to myself to see.	5
My world ended quietly.	4
You always hated it when I went away and left you alone, even though I always came back.	4
If what my Sunday school teacher taught me about hell is true, it has one major design flaw.	3
This is the downward arc.	3
After years of searching, of heartbreak, of trying by turns, always in vain, to change myself and to change the world, I knew I'd finally found a place to belong, people who would accept me as I was.	3
She said she didn't want to live without me, but I made her swear to me on my deathbed that she'd find a way.	3
I know it's supposed to make me feel better knowing that what's happening to me is entirely normal.	3
Once the blood starts moving again in your leg that's fallen asleep, there's nothing to be done but suffer the pins and needles.	2
I made all the usual congratulatory noises at my sister and her husband, celebrating the coming of a new life into the world.	1