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It’s so strange
I can never fully express what it’s like living with a tbi and the recovery, nothing ever sounds right, all the words feel wrong.
It’s like I’m transcribing a language dead and gone, all the words I have to say you don’t understand, you don’t have the words for what I felt, you don’t have any conjugations or phrases that equate to my grief. so I’m just left saying,
“It was bad”