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Context: Okay this was me age 12 or 13, I can't remember. I went to a Christian summer camp for girls only. We made cinder blocks with things that were imprinted in my brain (Mine said stuff like: All your fault, they'll never love you, etc.) I was scared to do it in front of people so we skipped me and went to the party. It was fun I wore that beautiful dress See More in there but something was eating at me. I was so sad, I cried, talked about stuff that was hurting me. The party ended I still wasn't feeling as hot as people thought I looked. I had a surge of anger and sadness and asked my counselor if I could get the sledgehammer and do what the other girls have done without anyone watching. She said yes and followed me. They took the image after I smashed it. I was told I continued to smash it until I broke down and cried. Afterwards I was so happy I smiled and thought I was such a badass, may have been a cinder block but DAMN did I destroy that thing!

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