Week over week, I started learning what brought glimmers of joy to my being. Not just how to be human, but how to be my kind of human.
I loved paint — of all kinds, but especially when I used my hands to slather the brightest of hues on a canvas. I thoroughly enjoyed baking but only when I did it for others, (when it reminded me of my “cookie fairy” days…
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