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[weslyn]

Around nine this morning, I was dragged, head-first, down my flight of stairs by my schizo-affective ex-boyfriend. I had made the decision at the top of the stairs, when it had become apparent what was about to happen, that I would not let go, nor shield myself for fear of losing my grip. As it was, I had clutched myself so tightly around his leg

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[shadowstarr]

For what it's worth, I'm sending good vibes your way whenever you cross my mind.

[phoenix64]

Well fuck. Please do what you need to do to take care of yourself. You being OK matters.

[nicole9514]

OMG

*HUGE HUGS*

i'm so sorry you've been going through so much :(

P.S. this is the person who's SPN fic you've been editing, this is my personal journal's name.