I had an experience the other day that really stuck with me: an encounter that stayed in my soul.
Something like that.
Or I’m just super non-threatening.
Like your anti-Regina George. More of an Anne of Green Gables type.
Like the other day…
If there’s one thing that’s true, it’s that I hate going to the doctor. And I know, the irony isn’t lost on me, because wouldn’t you know…my sibling is a doctor.
So this was the first I’d been to the doctor in, oh….five years or so. I…
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