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went to an alumni gathering. A guy there looked familiar and I think he was someone I met at the dance studio last year, but I'm not sure. Neither of us brought it up if that was the case.
kind of freaked out by it, and also saw someone I know takes lessons there earlier this week.
I really have tried to stop looking up the dance studio in any way. It's hard after running into people. I just did an Internet search and a link popped up from the local TV news station. The owner had pleaded not guilty to a felony misdemeanor disturbance of the peace. If you click on the link, it says not found. Can't help wondering if that had something to do with me. Even if it doesn't, I feel better about reporting what they did to me.
(My ex dance instructor kicked me in the butt and vagina last year near the front door to get revenge 3 months later for what he felt was me being sexual in his class, but I never touched him; just eye contact and hyperventilating during normal dance frame from trauma issues and a hormone problem).
It's over and in the past and I need to move on. I just feel so freaked out if I see anyone from there.
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I haven't written in my diary on my computer since May because I thought that my computer was dying. I got away from writing but my computer is hanging in there. I think that I will start writing in it again. It's so therapeutic.
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Years ago, I won a mirrored armoire from my job. It's in my bedroom but I rarely stand in front of it. Yesterday, I had to have a dexascan done so I had to change into a gown. There was a full length mirror in the changing room. I'm aware that I gained 5 to 7 pounds over the last year from cheating on Keto but I didn't know what it looked like. It was a reality check.
Sure wish I had an easy cure fore it, ds. Let me know if you find one. I surely need it.
I can't and don't want to move from this city.
It's been comforting to me that Pope Francis has declared 2016 to be the Year of Mercy. 2015 was definitely not my year of mercy. I'm just hanging in there!