a Living Breathing Journal of My PTSD Journey. as I Paint through the Pain & Celebrate Life.
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Wednesday, February 27, 2013
I've fallen....To thine own self, be true!
[I have today,I woke,and the sun is shinning] I admit my wrong's,I've disappointed You,and Myself....[isolation is not the answer,I understand your upset with me,but still need to know= You LOVE ME,(I MISS MY MONKEY's) I can only try again,I have a support system of strong WOMEN![2]TO: "My Creator, I am now willing that you should have all of me,good,and bad, I pray that you now remove from me every defect of character which stands in the way of my usefulness to you, and my fellows=[family]. Grant me the strengh, as I go out from here, to do your bidding. Amen"
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