Feelings

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I saw my first therapist when I was young. I still see a therapist. Going on thirty years old and it hasn’t gotten easier to speak about my life. In fact, it has only gotten harder. My counselor wants to … Continued

Empty Shell

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I’ve come to realize, that who I used to be is not whats important. Who I was before this last relapse is not whats important nor is who I could be in the future. What is important is who I … Continued

Masks

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It took me years to realize who I really was and what my values and morals were. Some days, I’m still unsure as to who I am which is why I always keep a mask on. Those are the days … Continued