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I I’m not a counsellor because I have everything figured out. I’m here because I’ve lived through the mess myself. I know what it’s like to fall apart quietly. To function on the outside while something inside feels fractured. To carry old wounds that don’t announce themselves loudly, but ache all the same. To reach moments where the ground drops away and you’re left wondering how to climb back up — or whether you even have the strength to try. I live with the impact of compl