the drug is suppose to stop them... or at least make it sothat i do not remember them... it is one that is given for ptsd...parzoine i think is the name... I would have to go get my bottle, but im not gona right now... anyway... even with out it I have bloodly goarry night mares and falsh back during the day time.... some times the drams are worse then what really happened to me in the past... well anyway life just sucks big time and then you die....
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 If you have come here for support, you might as well leave cause I have none to give. Im simply broken and can not be fixed.
Be careful of your thoughts, for your thoughts become your words...be careful of your words, for your words become your actions...be careful of your actions, for your actions become your habits...be careful of your habits, for your habits become your character...be careful of your character, for your character becomes your destiny.
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