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MY POST TRAUMATIC GROWTH JOURNEY – I’M DIMITRI, HERE’S SOME APPLESAUCE
A man. A 13,000-foot fall. A hand extended.
This text tells what my impact with the ground shattered—and what came back.
Different. Transformed. Unexpected.
No theory. No moral. No lesson.
I’m sharing what kept me alive: Love, humor, and an applesauce.
It’s my way of saying: you are not alone, and even at rock bottom—you can still rise.
Dimitri Z.
Apr 1810 min read
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