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When my ptsd was really bad I would sleep 12-16 hours/day and then smoke weed and listen to music when I was awake. That went on for a couple of years. It was an escape from the pain of the trauma I had suffered and its tragic end. I still tend to sleep a lot in the weeks leading to the anniversary of my BF's traumatic death.
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The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well. anonymous
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