Haley White

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But now thoughts crashed into my mind like a fusillade of rocks someone (or something) was hurtling at me—fierce, angry, jagged around the edges, and uncontrollable. I could not bear them, I did not know how to defend myself against them, and I could not bear to be near anyone when I was experiencing them.
The Center Cannot Hold: My Journey Through Madness
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