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In Between Days

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Some people feel the rain. Others just get wet.

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In Between Days

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In Between Days – Some people feel the rain. Others just get wet. Skip to content Primary Menu In Between Days Blog Search Search for: In Between Days Some people feel the rain. Others just get wet. The Well July 18, 2022 July 18, 2022 Stephanie Leave a comment See me. Be sad. For days, weeks, months, years. Admit and submit to your unhappiness. Get down in the deep dark depths of your unhappiness and roll around in all that gunk until it fills up your nose holes and your ear holes and your eye holes….. until it gets down so deep into your lungs that you can’t even take a tiny sip of air through a straw as small as toothpick. Once you’re all gunked up inside and in a state of somewhat paralysis from all the junky unhappy, then and ONLY THEN, must you attempt to find a tiny sliver of light in the air above you. Remember, you are rotting at the bottom of your well, covered in mud-like chunks of pity and shame and despair and neverending hatred for ...

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