Right before going to rehab, I'd caught my reflection in my hallway mirror. I looked in my eyes but it was like I was looking into an empty shell--it looked as if the flame of my spirit was about to flicker out.
I was terrified.
Because I knew I was dying.
And despite being terrified of almost everything..
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