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September 30, 1993 The pain has kept me up all night. I decided to sleep on the floor by my parents bed, rather than be alone. When I arrived at work the pain was so bad I could barely walk. I began to cry. I can’t stand up for fifteen minutes let alone seven hours. I don’t think I can work anymore. I told my friends I have to leave my job. I am sure my bosses think I am an untrustworthy employee. Inside I’m screaming, but no one can hear.
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