your proclamations were lies
billowing constant torments to my psyche
you could have used a medical diagnosis
i needed medical intervention well into my adulthood
soothing came with age
the abatement of self-destruction
long in coming
self-worth returned
self-love administered
wholeness flourished
I Write Her 
Tragic to heroic words….
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That’s always the goal!
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A progression we all hope for …
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Very true.
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The relief came, long overdue but here finally
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Yes, finally. 🙂 Thanks, Sadje!
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You’re most welcome
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