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Damaged Goods

Entry #2

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You would think that after all that has happened to me that I’d stop

Writing in this journal, but to me this journal was my only saving grace.

This journal was basically the only thing I had and still have.

I don’t know where I would have been without this journal.

I may have never come to terms with my problem,

If I did end up wanting to end my life no one would have known exactly why.

Another thing that is on my mind is this hospital;

It’s full of people just like me trying to “recover”

I’m one of those people trying to “recover”

It may not be a successful recovery at the moment

But I’m here and so are these other people.

My therapist here wants me to get to know some of these people here.

I’m not really sure if I’m okay with that but I don’t really have a choice.

Each day for now on my therapist is going to sit me in a room with a person for an hour

Just to see if we can get along but most likely we won’t.

When I finally find someone that I get along with then my therapist will stop.

This ought to be fun…
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