42 Days

It took 42 days, but today, I threw away the last box. I’m not exactly sure what that means, but I know it was a significant milestone. Yes, small to the outside world, but a milestone in my book nonetheless. I know that my next defining moment isn’t quite ready for me, but it’s getting closer. Every minute, “la belle vie” is becoming more of a reality and less of  a dream.

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  1. […] day 72, I told my mom. Every day it gets more real. Every day, I get closer to breaking down this wall […]

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