I think part of my university experience has been trying to find that for myself. To have a moment of deep pride in my accomplishments.
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Recently, I have been feeling a deep set loneliness encasing my heart, keeping her far from everyone else. Mother’s Day slowly appears in the future, and I begin to get afraid.
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My name is Evee. Not Evie or Eve, and in fact I dislike both of those names quite strongly.