Carson Stone
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My lovely, hyperactive, perfectionist and overachieving brain is never at rest. And it's where stories, fears, memories, & potential scenarios all live but never let loose. I thought I'd let them out to breathe. Maybe some will enjoy them!
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Strong Bonds
I just wanted to fit in; to be like them. I wanted to be part of it. I started when I was 16. I started drinking coffee. At my family gatherings, be it holidays or an out-of-the-blue Sunday lunch at my Nana's house, there was always coffee to be enjoyed. My Nana would brew her biggest pot, usually assisted by my mom or one of my aunts.
By Carson Stoneabout a year ago in Families
Early On
I rounded the corner and saw her sitting there, and then noticed she had already arranged the chairs across the table from each other, the appropriate distance. She smiled big when she saw me, "Oh my gosh HI CARS." I slowed my walk and approached one chair I assume she had set aside. "Hello!! Wow Hi. Oh man this is wild haha," I said gently. She gave me her warmest smile, "I wanna hug you but I feel like we shouldn't."
By Carson Stone5 years ago in Humans
