Signed the lease today on a small place in the East Village.
It's real. I'm staying in New York. Not temporarily. Actually staying.
My ex helped me move some boxes in. He didn't ask questions about why I'm really doing this. He just helped.
That kind of kindness makes it harder to keep lying. But I'll manage.
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You're aware of your own patterns. Isn't awareness the first step toward change?
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