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Oct 2018
And so, you stare at the edge of the cliff, and the cacti far below seem less than welcoming. The neon in the distance, however, is inviting. You are still numb, and you are still so, so tired, but you turn around, drive home, and have a cup coffee.
Happy World Mental Health drink some water
Written by
   Peggy Upchurch
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