The things I carry I sometimes don’t even know, half the time I just brush stuff to the side and tend to forget about it but later it comes back at me like a baseball bat to the face. I carry love, gratefulness, family, my dog umm I’m not good at opening up ever since I was a kid I still have the issue today as you read this. I care for my dad I look up to him and respect him the most out of any one I know. Half because he is my dad but the other half because of what he has accomplished with his life as an individual who has struggled and worked hard for what he wanted. I carry determination for anything I do whether it be from surfing to having to go through an hour of my grams trying to teach me how to knit which at first I thought random but I realized that it meant a lot to her spending time together even if it was knitting. I carry a passionate hate to those that mess with my mods on my HBP. I like to literally carry my hiking pack when I hiking. So this is a quick writ of the things I carry. I know we had to get on a deep level and ill end up getting marked down points because it’s not really what the requirements are but the next one will be more adequate.
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