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I started this journey naïve. I was a selfish, young, wide-eyed girl. Too young to really be an adult; short on experience for sure. It seemed as though I was just playing house. Playing the part of what I always wanted to be. Or thought I would be. Or thought life should be.I had no idea what trial was. I didn’t know sacrifice. I didn’t know heartache.As buildings goes, I looked a little bit like this:And then the winds came.So I strengthened my walls. And when the rain fell, slanted in its haste...I fortified the roof.The cold and the heat, I tried to hide from those uncomfortable things, but soon learned...
