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Tuesday, 15 May 2018
Dear Vincent, It is the new moon, and I'm pretty sure I'm ovulating
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Dear Vincent, It is the new moon, and I’m pretty sure I’m ovulating. They say the smell of burning is a sign you’re having a st...
Thursday, 10 May 2018
Dear Vincent, It is Mental Health Awareness Week and now I am going on 33 years old and just about two decades striving to earn my Mental Health Certificate, or, even better, my Mental Health Prize
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Dear Vincent, It is Mental Health Awareness Week and now I am going on 33 years old and just about two decades striving to earn my Men...
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Thursday, 3 May 2018
Deep Unyielding Depression, Part Three
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Dear Vincent, I had a mood swing. My apartment smells like chicken. I'm cleaning my windows. Love, Erica. Send your letters ...
Sunday, 29 April 2018
Dear Vincent, It used to be that the last time I felt home was in a tiny blue penthouse apartment in Mysore, India on the 10th Avenue of the 3rd stage of a neighbourhood called Gokulam in November of 2014.
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Dear Vincent, It used to be that the last time I felt home was in a tiny blue penthouse apartment in Mysore, India on the 10th avenu...
Saturday, 7 April 2018
Dear Vincent, I went on my adventure. Everything is green. I love you.
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Dear Vincent, I went on my adventure. Everything is green. I love you. I found this perfect poem on somebody’s fridge. The poet...
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Friday, 6 April 2018
Dear Vincent, In my heart, I feel quite strange and lonely.
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Dear Vincent, In my heart, I feel quite strange and lonely. A strange and lonely thing to do is to attend a Silent Book Club wher...
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