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Jan 2014
Day 9....
I mean I woke up today. And even with all the anxiety I felt in my chest. I went to the park. I prayed. I grounded myself. I got dressed. I came to work. It's 2:30pm here. Wow....
I'm proud of myself.
I am stronger than I thought.
It takes a strong person to come out of such a state of mind to .. Keep pushing and moving.
I have yoga tonight at 8pm at the beach.
It's going to be very healing to do the different positions and lay on the sand.
The more earth the better.
The less crap in my head the better...
The crap is really just fear ... But I've been asking god and my angels to take that away....
They are here and helping...
Part of me is aware I'll be okay.
And the other part is a lot smaller than before. It's there though. And I have to embrace it...
3 more hours to go...
Tonight I'll sleep better...
Alexa Oliveira
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Alexa Oliveira  Finland
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