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Sailing along, with the wind in your hair, you can see land on the horizon. Everything is going to be ok. Until one by one, huge waves start hitting, you survive the first maybe the second, the third if dicey and by the forth the sight of land disappears and you wonder if you’ll survive. 42 more words
Seven years, one month, zero days, exactly. This is the day that changed your life.
‘Cheers!’ Six glasses filled with honey coloured liquid collided with each other; the white foam spilling onto the already glistening surface, creating intricate patterns on the stained wood. 1,022 more words
Greetings, readers! It’s News Day Tuesday once again, and I have something exciting to share this week. A little over a week ago, I was approached via email by Adriaan Bouman, a web developer from Holland who’s created a new online community called CPTSD.help. 596 more words
These are questions going around in my head this morning. I don’t feel ‘right’. I have been like this before. I went to the Doctor and got help…anti-depressants & talking therapy, free art classes. 329 more words