realized today when talking to the friend I mentioned earlier... I can no longer DENY that there could be more than one of me... that is a strange thing to admit. I mean, before I might not have been able to deny it to myself, but at least I could deny it to others. you know? it feels a little strange... but it also feels kind of.... good. freeing.
hmmm..
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wife. mom. swimmer. writer.
trying to live life in spite of depression, dissociation, and PTSD.
member of a club that no one wants to join...
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