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I Grew Up With Fantasy &
Fell In Love With My Dreams
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I think everyone finds that having their heart broken is much like falling in
love; it’s just a whole lot more violent. The feeling of falling doesn’t ever end, it’s the reason you can’t
sleep. You pray the uncontrollable urges you get to throw up will soon stop. Your relationship flashes by your eyes every
second of every day, in a play by play review. You wonder, “Could it have been better?” “Am I to blame?”
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Something we often forget is every story has 3 sides – Your side, her side and the truth.
I’m learning the first two mean nothing. Anger tends to take over a rational mind that would have otherwise found a
logical solution to your problems.
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