And our words don't make sense and I do understand

[raybear]

What is the story you tell yourself, everyday, every morning, when you first wake up, that you now mistake for being a permanent truth about the fibers of your being, when really the story can be changed, re-written, and the neural channels re-wired?

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[kneidlach.livejournal.com]

That I am going to have a total mental health crisis at any time. (OK, that might be the truth, but it also might not be)

That I am irreparably damaged.

That I will never not be in intense physical pain.

That I have no self-discipline or self-control.

Fun times.