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source url (This post is the eighth in a series of my story, an exploration PTSD, art and healing.)
So the greatest glory is https://thepinkyproject.com/2010/07/first-words/ not in never failing; it is in rising again.
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I have a precious human life, I am not going to waste it.” ~ Dalai Lama
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https://www.ontheballwalkies.com/tail-stories/ Some days are easier than others, but each day is a gift.
Each morning is an opportunity to watch the sun rise and give thanks for another day.
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Order Tramadol Overnight This is a re-post the 11-part series I ran in January 2013 on PTSD, art and healing. I believe the story too important to not be retold, in the hope that my experiences will inspire others on their journeys.