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Broken
This is the aftermath of my Dad completing suicide. The few months following July 1st 1997 are just a blur in some ways. Six weeks after his death, I was supposed to start…
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Antidepressant
There was another time I was in the mental hospital. It was finally a safe place to be for me. I’ve had some not so great experiences, and some really great experiences and…
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Wonder Woman
Therapy Tools So there are these tools…that my therapist (yes I have a therapist and we all should have access to one in my opinion) has gifted to me. I store them in…