To know when you need help

Two weeks ago I couldn’t take it anymore, I’m strong or I wanted to be strong but things happened and I didn’t know what to do. I felt helpless. So I thought it was time to get some help. I realized I had some thoughts that made me angry and it grew to a stone in my chest. Everything was hard, so I went to a counselor and I don’t regret it.



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My name is Ebba Katherine, I was born in Colombia 1995, I'm writing about my life as adopted with two families.

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