Shafa Raissa

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It seemed as if other people might be immune to moments like these; they somersaulted through their failures and ended up on their feet. But when I made a mistake, the dread crept into my field of vision and I couldn’t see anything except my mistake for an hour, maybe even a day.
What My Bones Know: A Memoir of Healing from Complex Trauma
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