Content: unhappy

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PTSD is a lingering condition that springs from trauma, and no matter how much has changed, or time passed, it just doesn't want to really heal. There are days when I feel like superwoman, having overcome the hardest lessons of my life, and others, when I feel as broken as a junkyard tricycle. On those days, the simplest social interactions are as difficult as mountain climbing, complicated by the fact that I feel compelled to hide this fact. Those days bring shame, self-disgust, impatience with my frailties, and a host of other pointless, unwelcome mind enemies. Here is a tiny fragment of that unhappy condition as I experience it.

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It's too bad we can't determine the specific gene that makes these people who they are...

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