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I chickened out. I couldn't stop crying inside. Not a tear came out of my eye but it felt like I was all folded up inside. It took one moment to push me over an edge I was already on. I canceled, couldn't do it. We'll talk on the phone again instead.

loser. emotional carnage, tired. i have therapy tomorrow. so stupid. but we'll get it back together. we would have sat there and cried the whole time.

the house looks really good. i got the bedroom closet finished. it's all organized now. i did the utility closet too.


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SUNDRIP – Art for Life is a site that expresses in every media possible an intimate look into the life of a person living with major trauma. The issues addressed in art and writing include Dissociative Identity Disorder, Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, Lupus and CRSD. Despite these issues, I intend to move forward, through and out with honor, grace and creativity.

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