After the tragic death of my abusive BF I was inpatient and brought some home movies of me, my BF and son to the hospital. The nurses wouldn't let me watch them until they okayed it with my pdoc. When my pdoc learned about them she and I watched some of them for about 45 minutes until I said I was done for now.
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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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