My homework for therapy is to write down my fears. But every time I start thinking about what they are, it’s like the balloon of doom is being let out and then I quit. I patch that dang hole right back up with superglue. I know I have to let them loose. But I have a fear of heights and drowning. Imagine that.

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1 Response to Pop

  1. lois says:

    Let ’em go free, Kammie.


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