I see myself in literature far more easily than I do in the mirror.
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The Shape of Bravery
The facets that make up one’s identity can vary.
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I was recently tricked into admitting that I believe in myself.
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I picked a weird time in history to get myself together.
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Is emptiness a feeling?
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The universe is clearly trying to tell me something.
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I did not know what to expect when I first set foot on Stetson’s campus.
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Plagiarism is generally considered unwise and dishonest.
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When I was first introduced to therapy, I was thirteen or fourteen years old. The basic idea was, “You are sick, and you need to get better.”
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