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Feb 17, 2009 00:54

I really don't know who I am, and I haven't in a long time, if I ever did. I don't know why I'm writing this here. Truthfully, the only time I don't feel this way is when I'm with Liz. When I look in her eyes, I feel home. I feel safe laying on her chest. She's everything to me ( Read more... )

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addicted2dreams February 18 2009, 21:51:37 UTC
Breathe, forgive yourself, and allow yourself to know that you will get through this. You are strong and you are brave- even if you sometimes you don't believe it. It is amazing that you are now recognizing the trauma you have faced; this is bold, and a blessing that you are strong enough to see now. Give yourself credit, this is not a small feat!

For each moment you get through, celebrate <3

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