Monday, September 13, 2010
I guess its not surprising that after last night's psychological sifting and sorting that I had a really horrific nightmare. However, this is a good opportunity to share that nights like these are a good sign: it means my brain is trying to sort things out, and that by reliving some of these feelings, I might be psychologically prepared to get the help I need.
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