Elyza, this is how we show up for
Azyle. What seems like little things to you can mean more than you think to
your baby brother. 👶💖
If we haven't met before, my name's Iya. This blog is called Notes from Underground because it's my absolute favorite novel about a man I would absolutely block on social media the second he starts ranting about his liver. If the narrator and I ever shared a table at a café, we’d probably get along for reasons that would make a random stranger eating a muffin reconsider having kids.
July 7. I spent much longer creating mnemonics than I expected, but it never felt inefficient. I knew it would save me from having to rele...
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