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in a world so full yet so empty, many of us lose interest in ourselves.
i forgot who i was before my illness and i don’t know if i want to get better.
the first step of recovery is realising you want to recover. but i’ve been sick for so long, that being in a healthy body would feel like i’m no longer home.
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