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Sunday

I came home. Son is staying with his sister. I reached the end of what I could manage. I don't know what tomorrow will bring, for me or for my daughter or for anyone else for that matter. I just could. Not. Bear. It. I mean none of it has been bearable, but we paced ourselves wrong. We thought it was going to be a sprint but actually it's middle distance. I am broken, done, exhausted, ashamed and terrified. I hate everyone. Probably not you, but actually, yes, you too.

11:37 p.m. - 21.05.17

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