Seven months since Eddie’s passing. I feel like I’ve done so much living these past few months.
And because of everything, I’ve changed. I’m constantly changing. I was such a needy selfish mess. Still am, but now I get embarrassed or regret my neediness, selfishness, and messiness. I keep looking at my arms And hands because I can literally feel myself changing. Kinda like the hulk but not really!
3:16 am.
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