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... hack and mangle myself until veins and fat were visible in my wrists. Taking bottles and bottles of pills and...I had nowhere to go either. I worked in a salon at the time, and one of the girls actually ... acknowledged my existence that I realized... I can only change me, not them. And I never looked back... never... I was soon promoted to Management in a new salon. I was on top of my game, made a...

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