Splenda... my heart hurts as i read what you wrote. why? because i know you. because i know you've been hurting for a minute, and haven't been ready to deal with it. and i knew that the moment i talked to you over the Christmas break. and the moment i realized you were staying incognito. i get it. i've been there many, many times. so i get it.
you asked how you move, when it hurts?
a little at a time.
if all you can do is two-step, with DJ, do that. two-step for 15 minutes until you can do it for 30. then take a walk for 5 minutes till you can do it for 15. and so forth.
and call me. or DD. or anyone. but don't, please, don't lock yourself away into your own world. that's all i ask.
i love you, sis, and we ARE gonna do this. fuck a competition; we're gonna do this.
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