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dancing through the grays’ kitchen in my stocking-feet last night, i realized: i’ve found a place where i can be myself, really myself, and be okay with that. home! family! comfort!
i got a little teary, but no one saw. it’d be okay if they did, though. i’m okay with them seeing me, and they’re okay with me being me, and there really aren’t enough words to explain how amazing that feels.
just sayin’, y’all.