Just Keep Breathing
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It took me a long time to disassociate myself from my disorders. I had grown accustomed to being known as Patient A or Patient B. Being out of the hospital feels good, but being able to manage my disorders (most of the time) feels incredible.
I am not Depression.
I am not Schizophrenia.
I am not Cutting.
I am not Anorexia.
I am not Suicide.
I am myself and in recovery.
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