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mylifeinruins1983gmail-com's Letters

My Story Wasn't Over Yet

Dear Survivor,
Sometimes, I still feel the cold of that hospital room – the thin blanket that never seemed enough, the invasive hum of the machines. My body had become a stranger, each breath feeling heavier than the last. That day everything seemed to fade toward a deep, bottomless darkness.
The coma swallowed me for 5 days. When I clawed my w…read more

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