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EVERY FRIENDSHIP HAS THAT ONE JOKE THAT BASICALLY ENDS WITH THEM BEING LIKE THIS

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“When I was eight, I was confused about being called ‘bossy’ because I wanted to direct the plays that we would put on for our parents. But the boys were not. When at 14, I started to be sexualized by certain elements of the media. When at 15, my girlfriends started dropping out of their beloved sports teams because they didn’t want to appear ‘muscle-y.’ When at 18, my males friends were unable to express their feelings; I decided that I was a feminist.” 

When I was eight, I was confused about being called ‘bossy’ because I wanted to direct the plays that we would put on for our parents. But the boys were not. When at 14, I started to be sexualized by certain elements of the media. When at 15, my girlfriends started dropping out of their beloved sports teams because they didn’t want to appear ‘muscle-y.’ When at 18, my males friends were unable to express their feelings; I decided that I was a feminist.” 

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If you don’t go after what you want, you’ll never have it. If you don’t ask, the answer is always no. If you don’t step forward, you’re always in the same place.

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I want to be your last first kiss that you’ll ever have.
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I hope this touches someones life.

There have been times in my life where I have been ready to leave this ugly world, but at those times I knew I had to stay. All the voices in my head were saying to me, “just do it,” but there was one faint whisper in my ear that said, “you can get through this, just live one more day.” And I did. No one picked me up off the ground, I had support, but they didn’t do anything for me. It had to be my decision to make a final change. I took it one day at a time and I am a completely different person now. I am close with my family, I have an amazingly sweet, loving, and caring boyfriend who I know will be my future husband, and I’m very content of who I am on the inside and on the outside. To the person who is reading this, if you get one thing from this I hope it’s this, Life gives you a lot of things and although they aren’t always the best gifts you have to take them and say thank you. They are what is going to make you strong. And it’s up to you what you do with these gifts. You can either choose to let it over power you or you can choose to over power it. YOU CHOOSE. IT’S YOUR CHOICE. You can’t blame anyone or anything for the life you have chosen to live after the horrible thing that has happened to you. There is a time to morn, but then there is a time to move on and CHOOSE TO BE HAPPY.


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