LIVED THROUGH THIS
The Power and Purpose of Sharing Our Stories
Silence doesn’t serve us
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6 min readJul 10, 2022
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Okay well, in retrospect, the bottle of pills, the tablets of Tylenol poured out on the yellow formica kitchen table, swallowed slowly, methodically, one by one, was a little misguided. 16. So young, empty, so afraid. I wish I had words back then, that cold January day so long ago when I…
