I used to have an escape before moving. I was a short walk from the beach and I would go out to the end of the dock with the waves crashing (it as a solid wall about 300 feet long) and I could escape and vent about whatever was upsetting me. It was nice because even though it was in the open, because of the waves and distance I could see anyone coming and compose myself and not worry about being heard.
It is okay to admit that life sucks sometimes because it truly does.
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So it turns out that I am a girl and not a boy. YAY!! though that does make me a diapered princess. Sad that I can't update my username though.
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