Hi Divas! Let’s talk about more change. When I was younger, my uncle would buy us McFlurries with m&ms; these days we don’t speak, but I’ll always remember. My aunt is moving out of the house she’s had the whole time I’ve known her, and that one really hurt. When bad things happened at home, we would go to her house; no man owned that house; it was only her. Now the house is empty but full of memories; I had a hard time even walking in there. We passed our old home, which was also completely different from what I remember. The last time I was in that home was 11 years ago. It’s crazy to think a little over a decade ago my journey really started. Even walking through the high school that I attended only a year ago feels so long ago. I'm not that person anymore; I've evolved into someone different and better.
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