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I Miss…

I miss being happy. 

I miss just being able to wake up, walk in, exist and feel however I’m feeling without being or worrying about being questioned, criticized, ridiculed or chastised. 

I miss being silly and belly-laughs from being silly, bear hugs and over-eating junk food. 

I miss just being — without “rules” or judgement.  I don’t mean to live in chaos without any standards or guidelines, I mean, just living. 

I would like to just live — healthy and happy, unencumbered.

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