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Post by Jirachu MilleniumPika on Aug 3, 2023 9:08:44 GMT
Today, I was crying so much about…..a lot of stuff. But I started remembering simba. I cried more, but then I put on this song: ….it lead me to drawing a beautiful picture of him. That I hung on my kitchen wall I hope it helps me no longer cry. Sometime I might post it here. On the drawing, I wrote that simba never left. And that now the drawing can be how he lives on and stays in my life It’s something to hold onto. I want to succeed at optimism anyways. For all the mommies out there.
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