Cathartic
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Cathartic: That releases emotional tension especially after an overwhelming experience.
It's like a stress reliever that someone has during a difficult time or times in their life.
Some people use seclusion. Some use drugs. Some use other people.
His seclusion was cathartic for him. Her getting high was cathartic for her.
But then they met each other.
And this brings us to the question:
Can people be Cathartic?
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