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You don't know pain until you're staring at yourself in the mirror, with tears streaming down your face and you're begging yourself to just hold on and be strong.
That is pain.

You don't know pain until you're lying in bed with your hand over your mouth, begging yourself to not make noises.
Your heart is breaking as tears fall onto your pillow and your hand is holding your stomach or breast, where your heart is, tightly because they both hurt.
So so much.
That is pain.

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