I got this necklace from my great grandmother when I was younger and it smelled like her perfume for years. I’m not sure if it still does or if it’s just a phantom.



Sometimes I wish I’d grown and accomplished more by now but then I look back and realise how far I’ve come despite my overwhelming fears. Maybe it doesn’t seem like much to some people but it doesn’t matter. What matters is that I didn’t come this far to only come this far and I guess that’s what keeps me going.

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