Shaking, Crying, Hurting and sick. This is where I began my journey… My journey to love myself again…. My eyes finally opened for the first time in a long time on a cool Cement floor in a jail cell. I was alone, no parents, my child was no longer by my side and everyone who I thought was a friend were no where in sight… I was alone with the one person I had been fighting to get away from… Myself.

via Shaking, Crying, Hurting and sick. This is where I began my journey… My journey to love myself again…. My eyes finally opened for the first time in a long time on a cool Cement floor in a jail cell. I was alone, no parents, my child was no longer by my side and everyone who I thought was a friend were no where in sight… I was alone with the one person I had been fighting to get away from… Myself.

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