Recovery Win of the day.

Maybe depression was a gift in disguise. It gave me a platform in some way. It still does. On hard days I still curl up into a bundle of blankets and pillows and cry. But now instead of sulking and becoming more and more intwined in that sadness, I can try to accept it and get through it.

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