Papers pile up around me. Dusty objects, refuse from a past life once lived litter my surroundings. Down a narrow valley in the middle of my desk, I write.
A trickle of consciousness takes hold. Crawling then learning to walk again. Developing a new perspective, if paper thin."
The musings of a man's journey through anxiety, phobias, and his ultimate recovery through love.
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