Dear Me, Love I
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Last published Fri, Dec 18, 2015
"Dear Me,
"My therapist said I should talk. Which hasn't happened. Then she said that maybe I should try and write letters. Like, hypothetical letters that won't ever send. Letters written to someone that I trust and love.
"That's just the thing: I don't trust anyone anymore. So, I suppose I'll just write to myself. I mean, you. God, this'll get confusing."
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Brooke Casher hadn't said a word since she had lost both her happiness and her brother in the accident. As a way to try and cope, she began to write out what she wanted to say.
When her life began to change before her eyes, the letters helped her not only find her voice, but find herself.
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