Today in my therapy session I presented a complete and clear picture on paper the charges that I had about my abuse. There are two more steps in the process on paper and then it is finished. But after presenting it and discussing it I feel there is no need to keep on this topic forever. It was done. I know it. I have resolved it. IT IS FINISHED. Time to move on with thing in my life that built me up and don't break me down. I never thought that getting ill like this would give me the opportunity to get my life cleaned up so much. My body is stronger. My emotions are in check and my spirit is safe and secure.
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