Handle with Care
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Última publicación mié, may 18, 2016
Child gently dreams of living life and becoming popular in high school, child then falls asleep and wakes up in morning. Except morning is now black-out nighttime lost within a labyrinth of self-esteem issues and hopelessness.
Through my continuing journey through depression, an eating disorder, and fear I hope I paint your skies with something to look towards, something to help you through your own journey.
As you watch my story unfold in every corner of the life I tried to erase, I want you to teach you all I've learned in the battle against adolesence and my mind.
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