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2024-11-10 07:24:01

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Open Graph

title

Her Name Was Grace.

description

And every day she saves me.

site name

Her Name Was Grace.

author

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2026-01-10 15:46:56

raw text

Her Name Was Grace. | And every day she saves me. Skip to content Her Name Was Grace. And every day she saves me. Home About ‘Her’ and Me Contact Me Waterfall. May 21, 2012 tags: acceptance , being yourself , breaking point , change , coming out , dream , emotions , happiness , journey , memories , reality , self love , surprises , waterfall , wish , Writing Like a flooded river running off the side of a cliff, a waterfall engulfing everything underneath. A flood of emotions. I used to have to write to stay alive. I used to bottle it all up inside and then unleash it all on the paper. All the things I couldn’t say. All the things I couldn’t do. All the things that were only hopes and dreams and wishes of what could be. I only had them on paper. Now I have them in reality. What I thought could never be is HERE. The breaking point, just behind me. So glad I lived through it. When everything felt wrong and nothing was going right. It was only just the...

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