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It took me six years to finally stop thinking of myself as a victim of rape and abuse and to live for the present moment and future. It took me six years to finally believe that the past does not define and what happened to me doesn’t make me who I am. I finally stopped…
The four of them had been catching up together as they hadn’t seen each other since college, more than four years ago. M was now in a new study program, excited to begin his new chapter in life. He had recently been depressed because of his loss of direction in his life. He had blocked…
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