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The Day My Mental Illness Stole My Freedom
I’ll never forget Thursday, January 11, 2018, and this is the story of why. A life with mental…
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You Will Not Die By Suicide
I rush to the bathroom, my brain in a fog, but only manage to make it to a…
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Recovery Isn’t A Straight Line
Addiction is a horrible beast to wrestle. When you struggle with addiction, people see you as weak, broken,…
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Dear Girl, You Are Forgiven
I know a little girl, maybe age 5, who constantly feels out of place. Her grandmother makes her…
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To The Friend Who Finally Helped Me Find Unconditional Love
It’s all my heart has ever craved, my innermost, richest desire: unconditional love. It’s a devotion void of…
