Addicted to Ana
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MatureOngoing16m
Last published Mon, Dec 30, 2013
I tried so hard to get better. To get over this. To forget it all. To move on. And I thought I was getting to the point where I could say, "Wow, I'm feeling a lot better." But right now, I couldn't feel any worse. -S.B.
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