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I know what it’s like
I know what it’s like to grow up feeling like you had no one: that you couldn’t trust anyone. To grow up in fear of loss or being hurt again. I know what it’s like not being accepted and being neglected. I understand brokenness and loneliness. I know what it feels like to feel all…
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Finishing projects
I was going through my yarn after finishing Randy, attempting to gather it all into a tote and away from our living space, when I came across some unfinished snugglers. The pink and purple bears just need eyes while the red, grey, and white bear is still missing a head. After that I found some…


