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Ashes…
This is one of the poems out of my poetry book, “If I could Write my Heart.” Some of you may have seen it before if so, I hope you’ll forgive the repeat. This poem talks about my struggle with BDD....
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Movie Triggers…
Broken Heart (Photo credit: Gabriela Camerotti) I’m assuming I’m not the only one that feels somewhat overwhelmed with feeling the pain of the abuse lived through in the past. I’ve gone from years of...
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Freaked…
Métiers-Dentiste, humour-années 20 (Photo credit: Wikipedia) Just before Christmas, I blogged about my fear of dentists, in that post I mentioned I have pain in my tooth and need to see one. Well I...
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Ashes…
Distorted ImageZoe G. This poem portrays my battle with BDD. Ashes to beauty, i can’t see, The voices of demons blinding me, Mirror, mirror on the wall cracking, breaking as i have the gall to peer...
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Body Dysmorphic Disorder
Mirror on the WallZoe G. Some will know that yesterday was a therapy day for me. This past week has been really good and I was feeling stronger, so I chose to work on my battle with body dysmorphic...
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Catastrophic Thinking and OCD…
I learned something new yesterday thanks to some fellow bloggers. I’ll recap, I blogged about seeing worst case scenarios and how it’s a part of PTSD or C-PTSD. What I didn’t know, is it’s also a...
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Negative Messages Damaging…
I know I’ve blabbed a lot about BDD (body dysmorphic disorder) lately, but it seems to be what’s in the forefront of my mind, be it good or bad I’m not sure. I had an epiphany recently in this regard....
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Exposed…
SkylightZoe G. Exposing deception, Appearance captured, Etched, anchored, rooted in lies. New life flowed from, gnarled eyes. Precious growth, Anchored tree, Beauty overflowed, From, me. There is...
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Triggers and Kids…
Most of you will know that Hubby and I don’t have children, because we are unable. I’ve heard it talked about in the blogsphere world a fair amount by those who do, that children can be triggering....
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