Living with PTSD: A knock at the door

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Tuesday, June 17, 2008

A knock at the door

So, as I was saying, there is a knock at my door and my boyfriend starts talking frantically "the police are at the door" he says. I call my mother, who only lived a few houses away from me, opened the door and talked to the police. They inquired as to what was going on because someone called in a... Sign in to see full entry.

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