Wednesday, July 4, 2012
07/04/2012
Today I finally moved all my baking tools from the house to my apartment.
This is another giant step forwards. Whenever I take one step forwards, I look back and feel the pain. Looking only, not stepping back.
I am looking backwards a lot these days. I examined my childhood, my relationship with my parents, and my parents' marriage.
I want to understand why I am the way I am and why I am attracted to certain type of men.
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