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Okay anon let me tell you a story about the little show that could. Nine years ago a guy named Mark Schwahn created a show called One Tree Hill. But this show has become something so much more. This show has become a part of my life. I never would have expected this tiny show on the WB to have such a huge effect on me. When I’m having a bad day, or I’m feeling lonely I get out my laptop & turn on One Tree Hill. It makes the bad days better. It keeps me going. I know that sounds cheesy but it’s the truth. This show means the world to me. Through out nine amazing years I have gotten the chance to watch these five amazing characters develop into these pronominal people. I have seen Nathan Scott go from a high school basketball player to being in the NBA. I have seen Haley James become a world famous performer. I have seen Brooke Davis, high school cheerleader become Brooke Davis, world famous fashion designer. I have seen Lucas Scott finally get his novel published & I have seen Peyton Sawyer become Peyton Scott. I bawled when Jimmy Edwards couldn’t take the hate anymore, and when Peyton lost her mom, for the second time. I prayed with Haley, waiting for Nathan to come up from under the water when he jumped in after Rachel and Uncle Cooper. I rooted for Peyton and Lucas, and was ecstatic when she showed up at the airport after years of loving the same man. I watched Brooke get the fairy tale life she deserved. I cried with Brooke, loved with Haley, listened to music with Peyton, laughed with Lucas, and I’ve played basketball with Nathan. I have gone on an amazing journey with these characters including crazy stalkers, and love triangles. These characters have taught me so much. So no anon, this isn’t just a show. It is a part of my life.
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Sometimes I feel incredibly disconnected. Really uncomfortable in my own skin, kind of like I don’t fit into this world. Like I was born at the wrong time and I don’t belong. I just think about my son, and it scares me, because I don’t ever want him to feel like he doesn’t belong. I don’t know if my heart could bear that.
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