Fears
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This is too god damn much to handle. I spent the night at moms and slept in their bed which was…dear god I can barely fucking walk. My lower back is so messed up. Now I know why dad doesn’t like it. This morning, Dad got transferred to the Shiny…
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I swear to god my nerves are rubbed completely raw by two weeks of not being able to breathe properly. I’m at the end of my rope, not exaggerating at all. It seems like anything can trigger it now, especially being hassled about stupid things. I asked mom not to…