I was eleven or twelve. Don't remember exactly. My mom tells me that that's part of the reason I had to go to a psychiatrist in middle school, though. *shrug*
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Love is..
a baby smiling at you for the first time
a dog curling up by your side...
and your soulmate kissing your forehead
when he thinks you're sound asleep
OSFED|MDD/PPD|GAD|gender dysphoria|AvPD
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