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Originally Posted by artemis-within
I didn't think I could draw what I was feeling either. But a couple months ago t brought out a drawing pad and some pastel chalks and I sat on the floor and drew. I can't draw for squat either but I managed to draw well enough that t got what I was trying to say. I'd say give it a try, you never know! It might help!
I know I keep asking people if their t's do sand play. And then I forget whose do and whose don't. Does your t by chance do sand play therapy? It's been really super helpful for me.
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No. He doesn't. Don't know what that is, but it might just be self-explanatory...
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There are so many things wrong with me, and sometimes I believe there is more than what is diagnosed. I fear never healing, being left alone to crawl this heartless, cruel world. I hate myself so much, and sometimes, as much as I hate them, all I really want is a heartfelt hug. Will I ever make it through this thing called life? Or will I drown in the darkest depths of the ocean? Only time can tell. As for now, I just hide and I fear. This is, and will always be my life. 
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