PTSD

I am who I am or am I?

I am who I am or am I? Can the way we define ourselves be confused for who we really are? Or are they simply defence mechanisms to guard our true selves?

I can see the light!

Finally, after all these years of fighting depression and PTSD, I can see the light. It may be a pin sized ray of light, but it’s a start.

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