There is progress. We may not be gaining ground, but neither is she. A year ago, you spoke with me from a warehouse in Bavan where you'd fed for the very first time, and and you felt hopeless in the face of all of that which was beyond your control.
But it wasn't. Now your body is your own again, and we sustain it without the need to kill. You are so very far from the monster she tried to make of you. I couldn't ask for a better example of progress, and that fact stands whether we stay in the present or attempt to forge a life in the past.
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But it wasn't. Now your body is your own again, and we sustain it without the need to kill. You are so very far from the monster she tried to make of you. I couldn't ask for a better example of progress, and that fact stands whether we stay in the present or attempt to forge a life in the past.