Douleur
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Last published Mon, Sep 30, 2019
Passer le plus bel été de sa vie, mais en même temps le pire... en souffrir pendant des mois tout en essayant de garder les bons souvenirs et d'oublier ce pourquoi on a mal. Se faire violence pour sourire chaque jour alors que le soir on n'a qu'une seule envie : pleurer.
J'aimerais essayer de vous partager un moment de ma vie qui a bouleversé ma façon d'être et m'a profondément changée. J'aimerais vous parler d'une semaine dont je ne suis pas fière, mais qui m'a fait évoluer. Aujourd'hui, l'écriture est pour moi le meilleur pansement à cette plaie qui peine à cicatriser.
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