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Stefanie Van Nguyen
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Only Time Can Tell

Thoughts:

At this point in my life, I can say that I have never been happier. Through experience comes knowledge. And knowledge is power. As the time passes, I grow each and every day. I can say I’ve been through a lot, and I’m more than happy with who and what I have in my life. Can’t say that I don’t deserve this… #Thoughts

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childhood

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One day.

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LH BEACH by Theo Gosselin on Flickr.

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To hold someone’s hand is to offer them affection, protection or comfort. It is a way to communicate that you are off the market. Practically speaking, it is an efficient way to squeeze through a crowd without losing your partner. People do it during vigils, marches, weddings and funerals. Holding hands remains a sign of intimacy between friends and lovers, couples and family, keeping two people together as they navigate the world around them. It as powerful a gesture today as it was two hundred years ago.

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My dentist once told me that letting go is like pulling a tooth. When it was pulled out, you’re relieved, but how many times does your tongue run itself over the spot where the tooth once was? Probably a hundred times a day. Just because it was not hurting you doesn’t mean you did not notice it. It leaves a gap and sometimes you see yourself missing it terribly. It’s going to take a while, but it takes time. Should you have kept the tooth? No, because it was causing you so much pain. Therefore, move on and let go.

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There’s nothing I love more

There’s nothing I love more than having time to myself. After a long day of chaos and business I just love laying in my bed, spending time with myself, with a nice cup of tea, doing absolutely nothing.

I’m not good at expressing words when it comes down to actually verbally saying them aloud. It’s not that I don’t want to say what I wanna say. It’s more of.. I don’t know how to say it. What’s worse is not knowing how you’ll take it. I feel like I’ve hurt you enough. And you really don’t deserve anything but good for you. It hurts me to know that I can’t be enough for you because I’m just not that ready yet. Is time a lot to ask for right now? I know what it’s like to be impatient but I also know what it’s like to be hurt. I don’t want to force myself nor rush myself to do anything I’m not ready for… I know I’m all over the place and trust me I’m just as confused as you are. But I’m still here and all I’m asking from you besides time, is to be here too.

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