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  1. The day I was born, this photo resonates with me in a peculiar but timely way. I’m going through a situation at this very moment where there is an individual texting me mean and hateful things, and my initial response was to get angry and retaliate. But then i wonder what would that solve? It wouldn’t convince the other to see my point of view or admit any type of defeat. I ask myself if I’d feel better for being mean and hateful and putting down another human being, no. That’s not where my joy comes from, so all of the things I was going to say or would of like to have said out of malice, needs to be thrown away. Like the phone trash.


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