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Sideways
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Swings and roundabouts. Years went by without really ever thinking about it (aaaah, those were the good ol' days!). Then it hit like a tonne of bricks and it was everywhere, all around me, aaall the time. Then it stopped for a while. Then therapy took a turn and it was back with a vengeance. And now it's gone again. The fallout is everywhere, but the trauma itself? What trauma!?
But much like The Sound Of Music getting rerun each Christmas, I rest in the knowledge that it will no doubt be back again. Because we aren't done yet. Maybe one day we'll be done for good with the memory stuff, but in the meantime, swings and roundabouts.
But much like The Sound Of Music getting rerun each Christmas, I rest in the knowledge that it will no doubt be back again. Because we aren't done yet. Maybe one day we'll be done for good with the memory stuff, but in the meantime, swings and roundabouts.