When I was 13,under the care of my mother, I had no choice but to pack up my life and start a new one.
New friends, new school, new town...
All from scratch ~ and you know what?
It went fine.
Home life sucked, but I discovered I was free to be me without judgement of my past.
This point in my life we're heading on a very similar journey.
Some find change frightning, but it feels like a brand new notebook.
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What story will we write?