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Wie die Pfeiler einer Brücke
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Ongoing, First published Feb 22, 2016
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Ein Jahr, was alles Veränderte. 

"Eine Beziehung ist wie eine Brücke. Damit sie nicht einbricht oder ins Schwanken gerät, müssen beide Pfeiler gleich stark sein. Wird aber ein Pfeiler stärker belastet als der andere, kann das nicht lange gut gehen. "
 So in etwa war der Wortlaut meines Arztes, als ich aufgrund eines schon seit Wochen anhaltenden Erschöpfungszustandes und daraus resultierenden Zusammenbrüchen bei ihm in Behandlung war. 

Wie es soweit kommen konnte, werde ich hier aufschreiben, als eine Art Selbsttherapie.
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