* Warning: This post may be graphic and offensive. With the rancid smell of smoke in the air, gaudy streetlights,…
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depression & anorexia
Special Day.
“So what does this mean?” “It means you’ve Recovered. We’re discharging you, that’s what. I see a grown-up young woman…
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Crowned.
February to September were difficult months last year, some more excruciating than others. Nonetheless, though my eyes could not see…
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Music to My Ears.
For a long time, I shut it out. With the world dancing and singing and laughing and celebrating outside, I…
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Arms of an Angel.
I wanted to chicken out. All this time I had the assurance of God being with me and at the…
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Bread that Satisfies.
I’ve found food which satisfies, and I’m not afraid to eat it. “The human heart remaines a ceaseless factory of…
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