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I just wanted to post this *positive recovery focused*
My flatmates are being nice to me.
Not that they aren't usually, but I'm noticing it more now, maybe?
Like, they care.
And that both feels good... and uncomfortable. It breaks the mold of Katrina's "I'm an invisible unwantable freak."
I just wanted to post this, as it's kind of momentous, to me, at least.
I'm not invisible. And that is really... amazing to know and feel that.
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