Night Echos

Night Echos

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The moments you feel the most emotions are the memories that imprint themselves in your brain, and you struggle as they are nearly impossible to be erased. All we can do is move on... cause life goes on. But how do you move on from a memory that isn't really your memory. A memory that haunts you every minute of everyday and hits you like a truck as soon as nightfall's? That's why Luna Jeffery has come to the conclusion that she needs to stop running from the past and confront it if she wants to have any kind of future. In saying this going back could destroy any kind of future she has left... what will she do when the demons she ran away from are right in front of her again. coming back home could be her saving grace or her downfall to rock bottom.
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It was October 2023, and my now-ex-fiance had moved out of our trailer for good. I decided to end our relationship and thought I had emotionally moved on from them. I was wrong-dead wrong. What followed them moving out was something I could not have ever thought to experience. I began to experience extreme mood swings, controlling behavior, self-esteem issues, and a new-found addiction to alcohol. This was just the tip of the iceberg, as I was constantly flirting with suicide on a daily basis. I could not begin to even tell you about how I went through an emo phase, a "man hoe" phase, and multiple other phases as well due to my deteriorating mental health. I began to document my everyday life after our split through two separate journals over a twelve-month span. This is the true tale of how a breakup brought me to the realization that I was an abuser and that I became the same monster that I swore not to become as a kid. This is how trauma ruined my life, and how it will ruin yours too.

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