i posted something earlier where i said i was venting and never going to care about anyone again. Truth is thats not me. my therepist asked what i would do different if i could do things all over again and i told him- nothing she needed me i was the only one that would help. i could never watch a person go through what she almost had to go through. it just hurts so much that she isn't that person i thought she was
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