I was twenty-nine when I met myself for the first time.
A parent-teacher conference, an internet rabbit hole, and the women who handed me a mirror.
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Five real things. None of them performative. None of them require you to be up before the sun.
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The streak. The notification fatigue. The novelty cliff. None of which were ever your fault.
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