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Painful Anniversaries

It’s that time of year again.

Buried under my blankets with a lump in my throat. Wondering if the significance of this day will ever be bearable but mostly if the week of spiraling prior

Due to unhealthy coping mechanisms will ever stop.

This may be my annual weak moment but my resilience will speak volumes when the molding is complete.

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