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Journal Entry, Day 18
I’ve mastered this trick—make a joke, laugh a little too loud, shift in my chair like I’m just restless. Folks see composure. They don’t see the fight happening behind my ribs.
Truth is, I wanted to let go. I wanted to let the tears come and not care who saw. But something in me still believes that once I start, I might not be able to stop. So I swallowed hard, smiled like I meant it, and told myself the same tired lie:
Not here man. Not now.
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Journal Entry, Day 18
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