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Memories

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Parts 2
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Reads 9
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Parts 2
Time 35m

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Therapy. Right? Anxiety attacks have been keeping me awake at night. When I do sleep, disturbing images swim around me like sharks in a feeding frenzy. I have to make sense of this, but can the therapist actually help? Only time will tell.

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