But I am part of the Girl Tribe. I have amazing friends. They understand my need for space but always remind me that I am not alone. So as the first anniversary of my mothers death approaches, my summer becomes more difficult. But my connection to my Outer Banks Family strengthens. They feed me, they call me, they support me. When I burst into tears for no reason, they comfort me.
What is this post about? It's about acceptance and survival. I am part of the Girl Tribe, and we survive.
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