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I'm finally free. I changed my number. Moved...

I'm finally free. I changed my number. Moved states. Started over with no forwarding address. It was the hardest thing I've ever done. Leaving everyone. Everything. The only life I knew. But I'm breathing easier. Sleeping better. Healing slowly. Building a chosen family. Blood doesn't mean you can't walk away. DNA doesn't mean you have to stay in pain. I'm building the family I deserved to have. With people who choose me. Who respect me. Who love me right.

— The One Who Chose Distance

Enshrined on October 11, 2025 at 06:59 AM UTC

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