Crap.

Well. Things got moved around, and hubby and I are seeing Bea tonight. That’s right. Tonight I will tell him the truth of my past. I’ve never wanted to cut so bad. I’m so scared. More for the after, than the during. I know it will me scary and anxiety producing and awful in Bea’s office. But we won’t be alone. That’s all.

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