1 Year, 22 Days.

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I have called the physio place and made a complaint and filled them in on everything that has transpired since meeting this man who I clearly had to meet to show me once and for all how out of reality I really am.

I am an absolute mess. I can’t eat my breakfast or even drink my coffee. I feel like an incoherent mess and I just can’t stop crying. I feel like an absolute fool. How can I even trust myself anymore.

Why do people do this to others? I struggling enough .

I can’t let this best me. I refuse to let someone push me into the darkness again. But I am struggling pretty bad. I need a hug so badly.