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I stood in front of my full-length mirror looking like a mess. I was afraid to confront his today. But it has to be done.

I notice how I am still at peace when I go on Facebook and see that some tortured soul has starved a doggie to the bone and the court system has let him off instead of sending him to a deserted island with no food or water forever more. I have a gauge now and I am crystal. I was going the extra mile for myself. I have believed I am whole again after y.

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