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I'm being presented to Stanford for a heart transplant. I'm currently not sick enough for it, but I likely will be, so we're prepping me for the list anyway.

My mom refuses to get vaccinated so she won't be coming. I don't care.

My dad passed away last May. Life has felt a lot different since then. Empty in ways. Even though we weren't close. He was still my dad.

I started attending Quaker meeting. I adore it.

I feel like my heart is overflowing with love like static electricity that's just waiting to spark someone. But it's hard to put myself out there, and hard to date with the precursor "I'm having my heart replaced soon so I don't really have a life, want to not have a life with me?"

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2022-02-18 @ 8:27 p.m.