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It may be a a recovery with an addiction but if it is a mental illness, it is not your fault when you fall.
The stages of recovery
Stage 1: 
I walk down the street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I fall in. I am lost. I am helpless. It isn’t my fault. It takes forever to find a way out.  Stage 2:  I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I pretend I don’t see it. I fall in again. I can’t believe I am in this same place. But it isn’t my fault. It still takes a long time to get out.     Stage 3:  I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I see it is there. I fall in…it’s a habit…but my eyes are open. I know where I am. It is my fault. I get out immediately.  Stage 4:  I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I walk around it.  Stage 5:  I walk down a different street. 
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ispiring-the-world · 9 years
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Dear old friend, I was not your charity case, you had no right to share my pains with the ones who tried so hard to make it worse. I trusted you to be the one who would protect me... Not hurt me. I am not as you said the last time we spoke. I have a way to be ok I understand that I have a harder life than most... I have made new friends and started on a journey of deference. Yes I still have moments that I can't walk into a room full of strangers with out an attack. With out the constant fear of being ridiculed for not being able to speak in front of a crowd. All I wanted to say is that even though the journey is not over, I have come far from whom I was... I have spoken in front of my hole school and was ok. Thanks for nothing because this charity case is no longer.
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ispiring-the-world · 9 years
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Dear humans,

Since the more current acts of terror, I have seen some have lost compassion toward those who tried there hardest to escape the pain of a war torn country. Instead of rallying to help them, some are blaming them for the unthinkable acts. We should not blame the refugees, nor a religion. The people we should truly blame are the extremists who are hurting not only the western countries but the world.
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