Which One? Poetry Everything has an expiration date. I’ve already lost more than I can bear, but I wonder which will kill me first. © Sarah Doughty Share this:EmailFacebookLinkedInPinterestPocketPrintRedditTumblrTwitterLike Loading... Related
This is a common thought problem with people that suffer from complex PTSD. I just fear I won’t live long enough to do everything I want. 💕 LikeLike
Just you wait until you read my post on Thursday next week. It’s on exactly that theme. LikeLiked by 1 person
It is sad. But sometimes that’s how I feel. It’s one of those fun side effects of complex PTSD. LikeLiked by 1 person
The one you hold on to… Nice!
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Thank you! 😊
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Wonderful thought
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Thank you!
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Sad. Why do evil people have longer expiration dtaes?
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That’s a very good question.
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I have the same question.
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Sadly, I’m not sure if we’ll ever know. 💕
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Let me add the obvious DON’T DO IT SARAH!
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This is a common thought problem with people that suffer from complex PTSD. I just fear I won’t live long enough to do everything I want. 💕
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Just you wait until you read my post on Thursday next week. It’s on exactly that theme.
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I can’t wait to read it! ❤
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*so much love back atcha.*
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😊😊😊
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Probably you, in which case, I’d worry.
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No, I’m not going anywhere. I don’t plan on it, anyway. 💕
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Sad.
But artistic
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It is sad. But sometimes that’s how I feel. It’s one of those fun side effects of complex PTSD.
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Nice thought!
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Thank you so much! 😊
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