I’M ON THE FLOOR, LYING FACE DOWN. MY MOUTH IS SLIGHTLY OPEN AND I CAN FEEL THE CARPET AGAINST MY TEETH. I DON’T CARE. A WHILE AGO I WAS TREMBLING UNCONTROLLABLY, MY FISTS CLENCHED AS I SOBBED UNTIL THERE WAS NOTHING LEFT. NOW I’M HERE, AT THE OTHER END OF PANIC AND FEAR, WHERE I WAIT UNTIL I CAN GET UP AND FIX THINGS. IT’S TAKING LONGER THAN USUAL THIS TIME… Read this woman's full story here |
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