Old Self

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But it mattered. It was vital for her to come to acceptance about her illness. To come to realisation that it was spiralling out of control, too fast, too hard. It didn't get easier with time like everyone said it would. Everyone in her life waited for her to become better, back to her old self but she was lost. Living in a daydream that would never exist, the daydream that slowly turned into a nightmare that didn't deserve to be lived.

She spiralled like everyone wouldn't believe. They too knew that this was going to be THE break down.

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