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Ode to My Therapist
How losing my guide taught me to captain my own ship.
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How losing my guide taught me to captain my own ship.
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What if the version of me people accepted was never the whole me?
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It happened in a dentist chair, but it had been building for years.
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I expected a refusal. What I got instead was a conversation that helped keep me here.
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I Didn’t Fail at Brushing My Teeth. I Was Surviving.