I love you so much.

Instead, I chose me. I chose a body that relearned how to move with ease, loose and limber. I chose singing badly, the songs that I loved at the top of my lungs. I chose wild nights with friends, dancing to a rhythm that I thought had died. I chose late nights reading books and early mornings walking my dog.
He Called Me a ‘B*tch’
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Aimée Brown Gramblin
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Oct 14, 2021
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I love you so much. I'm feeling shivers of sadness and hope and inspiration as this essay comes to a close. Wow, wow, wow.
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Written by Aimée Brown Gramblin4.5K Followers
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Age of Empathy founder. Creativity Fiend. Writer, Editor, Poet: life is art. Nature, Mental Health, Psychology, Art. Audio: aimeebrowngramblin.substack.com
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