Chapter 8
Sunlight filtered through the blinds into the therapy room at the rehabilitation center. I sat on the soft sofa, no longer curled up in a defensive position like when I first arrived.
Three months. Three months of regular talk therapy, art therapy, and meditation practice had allowed me to finally ...
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1. Chapte 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
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