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Shaken: A story of emotional abuse and depression
"I got up incredibly slowly already drowning in salty tears, with each step I took toward the bathroom, my head pounded a heavy beat as though being led by a rhythmic drum. My body felt stiff as a board and as I walked into the bathroom the mirror reflected an image of a girl that didnít look like me"
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