My Journey Through Self Injuring I met Chris when I was 16. He was a friend of a friend. I felt a connection unlike any I had ever felt before. I wanted to know him, to spend time with him, to matter to him. Don’t confuse the way I felt about Chris with sex orContinue reading “Falling Apart”
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