This may be a triggering book for some people. If you are triggered by any of the following, please leave this book and read something that won't trigger you:
-Suicide
-Self-Harm
-Eating Disorders (Anorexia, Bulimia, Binge)
-Relationship Abuse (Cheating, Hitting, grabbing, cutting, burning, etc..)
-Domestic Abuse (Hitting, dragging, slapping, yelling, etc...)
-Child Abuse (Hitting, Dragging, Slapping, Forcing to do things, Yelling)
-Divorce
-Sexual Abuse/Harassment
-And other things that I will add if someone points something out asks, or new (possibly triggering) topics come up.
This is a place for me to 'send' the letters I've wanted to, but don't care to and can't.
Once more, if you are triggered by any of these, I reccomend leaving and not looking back. We get heavy here, and I don't want to trigger anyone.
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Echo (what I'll go by when I reference myself)
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Letters to My Mother
PoesíaBeing a drug addict isn't nearly as hard as being sober and loving a drug addict. Whether it's a family member, spouse or friend. Nothing will screw you up more than being associated with a drug addict. You can't destroy them, but they sure as hell...
