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The Beginning of the Break Free

On December 29, 2015, I wrote my very first blog post.  I thought I was going to use these pages to chronicle a journey to wellness.  I guess that's what I did.  But, really, this blog became the journal through which I processed a break down and a break up.  It turned out to be one of the most fundamental parts of my healing.  Writing the words and sharing them with people I love and, sometimes, people I didn't even know allowed me to create a little healing community in a time of my life that started out feeling lonely and hopeless.   Phase 1: Break Down Years later, the process was so clear even though at the time it felt like the murkiest, muckiest, muck.  Initially, I was just trying to survive.  I faced a crisis and tried my best to be embody the British and Keep Calm and Carry On.  It worked until it didn't.  It turned out, I had to feel all the feelings I was trying to avoid and acknowledge the truths that I had been hiding from for a long time.  It. Sucked.  I was

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