This is Your Sign to go to Therapy

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Sometimes, life is more than a bitch. Sometimes it’s a three-headed monster who throws a shit-ton of bricks at you. Heavy bastards of all shapes and sizes. They hit you square in the face, knock you down and leave you broken. Shattered until you piece yourself together.

Other times life is more heinous. Slowly, quietly, placing a single, solitary brick on your shoulders. You adjust. You adapt. You…