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Change Starts with Me
By Tiada Spicer
The city I grew up in was cold physically and literally, but nothing compared to the coldness that existed in the hearts of the ones that were supposed to love me. While I bounced between foster care and paternal family, depression, anger, hatred, and grief ran my show. After multiple suicide attempts and luxurious stays at mental facilities, I stopped being a victim. I stopped focusing on things that I couldn’t change and changed the things that I could…
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