Broken Heart Syndrome
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Última publicación lun, jul 25, 2016
My name is Lee Jude. I'm a 23 year old woman and I live in a mental hospital. It's the only home I really know at this point, well, ever since the incident. What's the incident? Hard to explain in such a short summary so that's why I took up journaling therapy. To move on. Get well. Wouldn't that be nice? But, as I'm writing this, there's something that's not right. I feel like......I need to do something more than just writing down my past. Don't worry, I'll fill you in on what I'm doing. Besides, that's what journals are for right?
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