A poem or two about healing from PTSD and wanting to start a new life. My PTSD won't completely go away, but my symptoms have been brought down to where I can enjoy life again. Even though I'm healing and don't want to remember it, I can't deny that it happened, but it doesn't define me. Your trauma is completely valid. Even if you're healing and even if you can't remember it. It is valid. You're very strong to get through each day.
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