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During my extended trauma, I recall feeling a conscious jolt, a severing from the the world. I have never since been able to find my way back. My Psychiatrist says that this is called 'Mental Death'....sounds fairly final to me.
I feel compelled to write more here on this.. it's been 25+ years after all....but I'm just not ready yet.
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The devil whispered in my ear, "You cannot withstand the storm." I whispered back, "I am the storm."
Last edited by Quarter life; Apr 30, 2015 at 08:35 AM.
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