Eleesha Blakesley

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I didn’t just need Daniel to want me; I needed him to want everything with me. Anything less seemed like rejection. For him, I imagine this was somewhat exhausting. I had no stomach for that murky state that came between being strangers and being passionately committed for the rest of our lives—in other words, dating.
The Recovering: Intoxication and Its Aftermath
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