Suffering ft. Demi Lovato
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Last published Sat, Oct 14, 2017
Anxiety, a feeling of worry, nervousness, or unease, typically about an imminent event or something with an uncertain outcome.
Demetria was only 10 when she and diana, her mother, found out she had been suffering with anxiety. She is now 12, and she is worse than ever. Her anxiety levels are high, she is vomiting, she gets random cuts and bruises on her arms and legs, and she can't seem to get more than 5 hours of sleep.
Diana believes it's more than just anxiety. So what is it? What is the doctor going to tell Demi and Diana? Is Diana concerned enough to take Demi to the hospital?
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Hey guys ! So I am excited to start my "series". I'm going to try and update it every weekend or so maybe two chapters Saturday, two Sunday ! (; So about me. I am a sophomore in high school. I absolutely love Demetria Devonne Lovato. She has always been my favorite. She has always been my inspiration. On instagram I found something I can really relate too:
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I save her
music
Albums
pictures
videos
movies
But because she saved my life.
So yes, Demi did that! Haha.. so I have been a Lovatic since lovatics began. Before a lovatic, I was a lalalander. If you guys didn't know, in 2008 there was no such thing as a lovatic. It was lalalanders! Haha so yes I have been in this fandom for a very long time. Follow my fan page on instagram!! @fableticsdemi nowww this is more about my love for Demi much less myself, but that's okay, let's just head into chapter 1.
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