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mitteamarie's Letters

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Inside the Eye of My Storm

Inside the Eye of My Storm

I always knew something was wrong. How strong my emotions were, the sadness, the anger especially. My emotions controlled me instead of the other way around. Every day I awoke drained from the battle of the previous day. Struggling to regulate, struggling to exist, was I the only person who felt this way? I felt…read more

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