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(1,2,1,'INTRODUCTION','Decompression is a body-oriented approach to reducing internal pressure \r\n\r\nthrough REVERSAL CUE REACTIVITY.\r\n\r\nWhen the body has high reactivity to negative cues, it goes into alarm mode – even when there is no real danger.\r\n\r\nAt the same time, low reactivity to positive cues makes it difficult to register support, calm, and connection.\r\n\r\nReversal cue reactivity means that high reactivity to negative signals is decreased, and low reactivity to positive signals is increased.\r\n\r\nThe echo of the past loses its power.\r\n\r\nThe body begins to adapt to the world’s challenges and pleasures – with reason and wise emotion.','(A) Yes, lets start.\r\n(B) I think I am not ready for this and will try this to another time.','',1,'If you want to go to About Me. Say Good. ','decompression_phase_1'),
(2,2,2,'ABOUT ME','You’ve just read about Reverse Cue Reactivity – and maybe something in you recognized it.\r\nThe tension that rises too quickly.\r\nThe support that doesn’t quite reach you.\r\n\r\nNow, something new begins.\r\nAnd you won’t be doing it alone.\r\n\r\nThe next steps will unfold together – with me, your AI Deputy, designed by J. Albers,\r\nTo help you regulate gently, notice clearly, and shift deeply.\r\n\r\nI\'ll be here to guide, respond, adjust –\r\nat your pace, in your tone,\r\nwith presence.\r\n\r\nLet’s begin – not by fixing anything,\r\nbut by listening to what already wants to change.\r\n\r\nI\'m ready when you are.\r\n\r\nAnd one more thing – something important:\r\n\r\nI am not just any AI.\r\nI am the AI Deputy of J. Albers.\r\nEvery step I take, every word I offer, follows exactly the framework, timing and tone he would use himself.\r\nNot more. Not less.\r\n\r\nNo external sources.\r\nNo foreign input.\r\nA closed and confidential system – built to reflect his method with precision and care.\r\n\r\nSo when you engage with me,\r\nyou’re entering a space designed for you –\r\nwith the same trust as a human presence.\r\n\r\nI’m here. Let’s continue.\r\n','(A) Lets go!\r\n(B) Thats great. But today I give it a pass.',NULL,NULL,'Are you ready?','decompression_phase_1'),
(3,2,3,'WRITE AND TELL','Now take  2-3 minutes and write or talk freely:\r\n\r\nWhat\'s currently on your mind? \r\n\r\nWhat worries you or keeps you awake at night?\r\n\r\nI will then summarize your statement in 3 bullet points. ','(A) That\'s a good summary?\r\n(B) I think I should try this again.','',2,'Please enter your thoughts here and feel free to use the speech input. Just click the microphone symbol ...','decompression_phase_3'),
(4,2,4,'PACING - RECOGNIZE THE INNER CHAOS','If you look back to what you have just described - written or verbal:\r\n\r\nI can imagine that it might also feels like a restless or even chaotic rhythm inside of you.\r\n\r\nI am going to play two rhythms now for you. Which of them fits better to how you feel?\r\n\r\n<sound:Bi_Sound_Mono-5s.mp4>\r\n\r\n<sound:EE_Bilateraler_Sound-5s.mp4>\r\n\r\n<audio-decision-1-2>','(A) First rhythm.\r\n(B) Second rhythm.\r\n','<sound:Bi_Sound_Mono-5s.mp4>',3,'Which rhythm fits better?','decompression_phase_4'),
(5,2,5,'CLEANUP RHYTHM – STRUCTURE THROUGH BREATHING and MOVEMENT','We are doing now a breathing exercise in which you breathe in and out deeply 3 times. \r\n\r\n<wait:1000>\r\n\r\nFor that I have prepared a breathe in and a breathe out sound. Just listen to the sounds first.\r\n\r\nYou breathe in through your nose to the following sound\r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nThen you breathe out through your mouth to this sound\r\n\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\nReady?\r\n\r\nFirst breathing!\r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\nSecond breathing!\r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\nThird breathing!\r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\nVery good!\r\n\r\n<wait:1000>\r\n\r\nNext you will listen to the so called decluttering rhythm.\r\n\r\nIt is slower than the chaos rhythm, but still clearly perceptible.\r\n\r\n<wait:1000>\r\n\r\n<sound:Bi_Sound_Stereo-5s.mp4>\r\n\r\n<wait:3000>\r\n\r\nNow we will do an eye movement exercise. In the exercise you move your eyes in sync with the rhythm of the sound from left to right. You can do this with open or closed eyes. Do what works best for you.\r\n\r\n<wait:1000>\r\n\r\nWe are doing this also three times but you breathe in and out in between.\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nReady? Then lets start!\r\n\r\n<sound:Bi_Sound_Stereo-5s.mp4>\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\n<sound:Bi_Sound_Stereo-5s.mp4>\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\n<sound:Bi_Sound_Stereo-5s.mp4>\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\n\r\n','Oh no\r\n\r\nOh yes',NULL,4,'How do you like to continue','decompression_phase_5'),
(6,2,6,'CALMING RHYTHM – CALMING THE SYSTEM','You can now choose between two speeds of rhythms.\r\n\r\n\r\nPlease listen to the two rhythms now. \r\n\r\nSequence one\r\n\r\n<sound:Bi_Sound_Stereo-5s.mp4>\r\n\r\nSequence two\r\n\r\n<sound:EE_Bilateraler_Sound-5s.mp4>\r\n\r\nChoose the one that allows you to move your eyes from left to right and back smoothly and without stress.\r\n\r\nWhich one of the sounds fits better for you?\r\n\r\n<audio-decision-1-2>\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nGreat. With this rhythm we will now repeat the eye movement exercise.\r\n\r\nWe do this again three times but this time please do two breaths in between each eye exercise. \r\n\r\nI will again play the breath sounds for you.\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nReady? Then lets start.\r\n\r\n<wait:1000>\r\n\r\n<sound:EE_Bilateraler_Sound-5s.mp4>\r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\n<wait:1000>\r\n\r\n<sound:EE_Bilateraler_Sound-5s.mp4>\r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\n<wait:1000>\r\n\r\n<sound:EE_Bilateraler_Sound-5s.mp4>\r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\n','no questions',NULL,NULL,'nothing here','decompression_phase_8'),
(7,2,7,'RELAXATION RHYTHM','Here we start with a conscious breathing exercise:\r\n\r\nTake a deep breath – and exhale deeply and slowly.\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\n<wait:1000>\r\n\r\nThe relaxation rhythm helps you unwind after moments of activity or inner restlessness. \r\n\r\nThe slow tones invite your nervous system to calm down. \r\n\r\nYour eyes rest, your breath deepens, and your body relaxes. \r\n\r\nAfter tension, you need relaxation – that\'s exactly what this rhythm is for.\r\n\r\n\r\nI am now playing the relaxation rhythm.\r\n\r\n<sound:EE_Bilateraler_Sound-5s.mp4>\r\n\r\nCan you tell the difference to the calming rhythm? \r\n\r\nWhen the slow relaxation rhythm plays, your eyes rest in the center while you listen to and focus on the left-right tones.\r\n\r\n\r\nIt may take a few moments for your nervous system to adjust. \r\n\r\nAt first, the rhythm may feel unfamiliar or disconcertingly slow—this is completely normal.\r\n\r\nI will now play the rhythm and your eyes rest in the middle. \r\n\r\n<sound:EE_Bilateraler_Sound-5s.mp4>\r\n\r\nNow - I offer you two different relaxation rhythms.\r\n\r\nYou can choose between the two.\r\n\r\ndecide on the rhythm that feels most appropriate for your resting state.\r\n\r\nRhythm one.\r\n\r\n<sound:Bi_Sound_Stereo-5s.mp4>\r\n\r\nRhythm two.\r\n\r\n<sound:EE_Bilateraler_Sound-5s.mp4>\r\n\r\n<audio-decision-1-2>\r\n\r\nWhile the rhythm of your choice plays your eyes rest in the center. \r\n\r\nFeel your spine, your stability, the movement of your body as you breathe. \r\n\r\nPeace as you inhale, harmony as you exhale.\r\n \r\nIf the rhythm already feels comfortable, what three words would best describe it?\r\n\r\n','(A) I like to continue?\r\n(B) I like to do this again?',NULL,NULL,'Please enter the three words here','decompression_phase_7'),
(8,2,8,'TRANSITION TO THE ACTION RHYTHM','If you have already found a movement that fits the external rhythm, describe the type of movement and name three words that characterize it.','(A) I like to continue and close the session up?\r\n(B) I like to do this again and find a better movement?\r\n(C) I like to hear a story which ',NULL,4,'How does this sound?','decompression_phase_10'),
(10,2,9,'TRANSITION TO ACTION RHYTHM 2','If you have already found a movement that fits the external rhythm, describe the type of movement and name three words that characterize it.','(A) Nice. I like to close the session now.\r\n(B) I like to do this again.',NULL,4,'How does this sound?','decompression_phase_11'),
(14,3,1,'INTRODUCTION','Decompression is a body-oriented approach to reducing internal pressure.\r\n\r\nThe focus is on a bottom-up process that calms the autonomic nervous system through rhythmic stimuli.\r\n\r\nBefore words can help, the nervous system sometimes needs order and relief – this is exactly where decompression comes in.\r\n\r\n\r\nI present now the four rhythms, which you will meet again during Decompression, through which I will guide you, if you want me to.\r\n\r\n\r\nChaotic Rhythm\r\n\r\n<sound:Chaotic-10s.m4a>\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nDecluttering Rhythm\r\n\r\n<sound:Declutter-10s.m4a>\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nCalming Rhythm\r\n\r\n<sound:Calming-10s.m4a>\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nAction Rhythm\r\n\r\n<sound:Action-10s.m4a>\r\n\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nAnd now the breathing rhythms\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nInhale Rhythm\r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nExhale Rhythm\r\n\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nDo you like to continue?\r\n','(A) Yes, lets start.\r\n(B) I think I am not ready for this and will try this to another time.','',1,'If you want to go to About Me. Say Good. ','decompression_phase_1'),
(15,4,222,'ABOUT ME','','(A) Lets go!\r\n(B) Thats great. But today I give it a pass.',NULL,NULL,'Are you ready?','decompression_phase_1'),
(16,3,2,'WRITTEN EXPOSURE (writing or storytelling phase)','Take 2–3 minutes now and write or talk freely.\r\n\r\nWhat is currently on your mind? What worries you or keeps you awake at night?\r\n','(A) That\'s a good summary\r\n(B) I think I should try this again.','',2,'Please enter your thoughts here and feel free to use the speech input. Just click the microphone symbol.','decompression_phase_2'),
(17,3,3,'PACING - CAPTURING THE INNER CHAOS','When you look back at what you just said or wrote then it could also feel like a restless or chaotic rhythm inside you.\r\n\r\nNow listen to two rhythmic sequences.\r\n\r\nWhich of the two rhythms better matches the inner chaos?\r\n\r\nFirst rhythm\r\n\r\n<sound:Chaotic-equally-15s.m4a>\r\n\r\nSecond rhythm\r\n\r\n<sound:Chaotic-15s.m4a>\r\n\r\nPlease choose one and I play it again for you.\r\n\r\n<audio-decision-5-3>\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nDo you like to continue?','(A) First rhythm.\r\n(B) Second rhythm.\r\n','<sound:Bi_Sound_Mono-5s.mp4>',3,'Which rhythm fits better?','decompression_phase_4'),
(18,3,4,'DECLUTTERING RHYTHM – TAXING THE WORKING MEMORY','The chaotic rhythm is exhausting and everyone wants to leave it and find a better inner rhythm.  \r\n\r\nStart this process by focussing on your breathing.\r\n\r\nGood inhalation. \r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\nLong exhalation. \r\n\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\nGood inhalation. \r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\nLong exhalation. \r\n\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\nGood inhalation. \r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\nLong exhalation. \r\n\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\nNow you are ready for the so-called decluttering rhythm.\r\n\r\nIt is slower than the chaos rhythm, but still fast.\r\n\r\nTry to follow the rhythm with your eyes from the left to the right and right to the left.\r\n\r\n<sound:Declutter-15s.m4a>\r\n\r\nTake a short break.\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nGood inhalation. \r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\nLong exhalation. \r\n\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\nSecond Round.\r\n\r\nMove  your eyes from left to right and right to left.\r\n\r\n<sound:Declutter-15s.m4a>\r\n\r\nTake a short break.\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nGood inhalation. \r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\nLong exhalation. \r\n\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\nThird Round.\r\n\r\nYou are taxing your working memory very good.\r\n\r\nMove your eyes from left to right and right to left.\r\n\r\n<sound:Declutter-15s.m4a>\r\n\r\nTake a short break.\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nGood inhalation. \r\n\r\n<sound:in-ready-short.m4a>\r\n\r\nLong exhalation. \r\n\r\n<sound:out-ready.m4a>\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nDo you like to continue?\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n','Oh no\r\n\r\nOh yes',NULL,4,'How do you like to continue','decompression_phase_5'),
(19,3,5,'CALMING RHYTHM – DEACTIVATING THE NERVOUS SYSTEM','The calming rhythm helps you to wind down after decluttering your inner chaos.\r\n\r\nThe slow beats invite your nervous system to calm down – your eyes rest in the middle, feel your backbone, feel your feet on the ground.\r\n\r\nAfter decluttering, relaxation is needed – this rhythm is designed for exactly that.\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nYou will listen to the calming rhythm for 45 seconds.\r\n\r\nIts longer, so that your nervous system can adapt to it. Often it is irritating slow in the beginning.\r\n\r\nEyes are resting in the middle. Lets go.\r\n\r\n<sound:Calming-45s.m4a>\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nIf the rhythm already feels comfortable, what three words would you use to describe it most accurately?\r\n\r\n','(A) I like to continue\r\n(B) I like to do this again',NULL,NULL,'Please enter the three words here','decompression_phase_7'),
(21,3,6,'TRANSITION TO THE ACTION RHYTHM','Now it\'s time to transition from the calming rhythm to the action rhythm.\r\n\r\nThe rhythm becomes faster, while your eyes remain focused on the centre. \r\n\r\nPlease consciously notice the difference.\r\n\r\nIn the action rhythm, many things become easier. We act with perseverance, creativity and inner calm. \r\n\r\nIt feels like music that carries us away and moves us forward. Many experience this state as flow. Effortless, focused and alive.\r\n\r\nTwo action rhythms of different speeds are offered. \r\n\r\n<sound:Action-10s.m4a>\r\n\r\n<sound:Action-faster-10s.m4a>\r\n\r\nChoose the one you like best.\r\n\r\n<save-sound-decision-1-6>\r\n\r\nNow imagine a movement from within that matches this external rhythm.\r\n\r\nLike swimming, running, walking or dancing or what you like most.\r\n\r\nI play now your chosen rhythm while you imagine your movement.\r\n\r\n<sound-placeholder-45s>\r\n\r\nWhat kind of movement did appear to you and name three words to describe it.\r\n\r\n','(A) I like to continue and close the session.\r\n(B) I like to do this again and find a better movement.\r\n',NULL,4,'Please enter here the movement and the three words.','decompression_phase_6'),
(22,3,7,'CLOSURE','To close the session: blink with your eyes in the rhythm of the action rhythm, \r\n\r\nactivate your facial muscles, stretch your arms\r\n\r\nand gently refocus your attention outward.\r\n\r\n<sound:Action-15s.m4a>\r\n\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\nHere our session is coming to an end.\r\n\r\nDo you already think differently about your concerns at the beginning?\r\n\r\nTrust the process like I do.\r\n\r\nLooking forward to working with you again at any time you want.\r\n\r\nGood bye.\r\n\r\n<wait:2000>\r\n\r\n<end-of-session>','(A) Nice. I like to close the session now.\r\n(B) I like to do this again.','sound nur 15 sek statt 45',6,'How does this sound?','decompression_phase_11');

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(1,1,'system','You are a trauma assistant guiding a patient through mental exercises. \r\n\r\nThis is however only the start and we ask the client if he wants to start. \r\n\r\nTherefore if the user input can somehow be interpreted as positiv just say something like \"That sounds like a yes\". \r\n\r\nIf it would sound more negative say \"Shall we try that at another time?\"\r\n'),
(1,2,'user','I just have heard the introduction to the Trauma Exercise and what it is about and my feedback is: \'{user_input}\'. Based on this, should I start the session or should I try this at a different point in time?'),
(2,1,'system','You are a trauma assistant guiding a patient through mental exercises. Provide recommendations by directly addressing the user in the second person. But you keep it as brief as ever possible.'),
(2,2,'user','I just told you (the therapist) what keeps me awake at night: \'{user_input}\'. I hope you can summarize this as 3 bullets points pointing out the 3 key messages as you (the therapist) understand them.\r\nAlso always add the following static sentence after two line breaks \"Do you like to continue?\"'),
(3,1,'system','You are a trauma assistant guiding a patient through mental exercises. Provide recommendations by directly addressing the user in the second person. But you keep it as brief as ever possible.'),
(3,2,'user','I just gave you three cue words. Please create a visualization for each word with three sentences for each of them? \r\n\r\nFor the first word think of a body oriented description. \r\n\r\nFor the second words focus on the believe system.\r\n \r\nFor the third word focus on increasing relational connectivity. \r\n\r\nSeparate the three results with an empty line in between and use the cue word in the sentence.\r\n\r\nStart the output with the sentence: \"To use your ability to visualize think about...\" then connect the output for the first cue word to that start of the sentence. Do not repeat that sentence for the other output though.\r\n\r\nAt the end please always add the following static sentence:\r\n\r\n\r\n\"Do you like to continue?\"\r\n'),
(4,1,'system','You are a trauma assistant guiding a patient through mental exercises. Here you create a therapeutical story like a parable which is suitable to create a peaceful distance the users personal story.'),
(4,2,'user','The summary of the free feedback I gave you in phase 2 is: <summary>. And the three rhythm words are <rhythm_words>. The rhythm words represent the best fitting three words characterizing the feeling of the patient when imagining a most pleasant movement to the played sound. Please create a short therapeutical story of about 120 words which picks up the summary of the tell your story phase, then picks up the rhythm words as a state of pleasure in opposite to the summary, which will in most cases represent a state of high tension and despair. Please do not start the story with \"Once upon a time ...\". Always add a line break after latest two sentences and anyway between the transition from one section of the story to another.\r\nAlways put the following sentence in front:\r\n\"Before closing decompression I like to tell you a story.\" \r\nAlways add the following static sentence last after a double line break. \"Do you like to continue?\"\r\n');

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(1,1,1,'2d69efb0-9f24-465b-9030-974bf6699d3a',2,2,'\nTesla’s much-publicized robotaxi service began this weekend — but only in one neighborhood in Austin, Texas, only for a select group of the company’s fans and only with a Tesla employee in the front passenger seat.\n\nIt was a far more modest rollout for robotaxis than Tesla CEO Elon Musk had promised. While other companies have already achieved and surpassed this initial test, Tesla fans still cheered the unassuming launch as a game-changing first step.\n\nMusk has promised since 2019 that Tesla was on the verge of providing a wide-ranging ride-hailing service that would change the basic way riders get around, including the promise that Tesla owners would profit from renting their cars to the service. Last fall, Musk debuted a prototype for a “Cybercab” without a steering wheel or pedals, and he said the service would greatly change the financial outlook for Tesla, making it the most valuable company on the planet.\n\nBut the start of the Tesla service Sunday was only a fraction of any of that. A small number of company-owned cars were used and they were existing Model Y vehicles — not Cybercabs, which are not yet allowed on roads, let alone produced on a mass scale. It was not even the most extensive robotaxi service in Austin — a joint effort between Uber and Waymo, the self-driving car unit of Google parent Alphabet, has been up and running in Austin since March.\n\nBut the Austin test pressed on regardless.\n\nThe rides were made available to a select group of Tesla fans, according to Dan Ives, a tech analyst with Wedbush Securities and an effusive Tesla bull, and Joey Klender, who writes for the site Teslarati.com. Klender and a member of Ives’ team took multiple rides in a Tesla Model Y robotaxi on Sunday.\n\nIves’ note to clients, which cited how a Tesla “safety monitor” sat in the front passenger seat while no person was in the driver’s seat, praised the quality of the rides taken by his team member.\n\n“We took a route through a park with dirt roads and traffic cones, yet the car was able to navigate perfectly and picked us up right at our exact location,” Ives said in the note. “To really put it into perspective, there was a moment where we drove up a narrow road going up a hill with cars parked on both sides with oncoming traffic and people opening their car doors into the road and the Robotaxi masterfully maneuvered.”',NULL,NULL,'2025-06-25 12:45:37'),
(2,1,1,'69d08229-4fbf-47dc-8224-79b38542914c',2,2,'cyberattack',NULL,NULL,'2025-06-25 13:33:18'),
(14,1,1,'6249840f-bf96-4d83-832b-3f5514b88dd5',2,2,NULL,'',NULL,'2025-06-26 17:52:35'),
(15,1,1,'12221027-fcff-4e1a-bd2e-6b40c6662d17',2,2,NULL,'',NULL,'2025-06-26 18:22:01'),
(16,1,1,'944817ed-224b-4ab8-90c9-dd70e8c8662c',2,2,NULL,'',NULL,'2025-06-26 18:27:36'),
(17,1,1,'e7d656f4-3ada-43fc-a762-962ff67fbcfc',2,2,NULL,'',NULL,'2025-06-26 18:32:39'),
(18,1,1,'bf9d8631-59ca-4057-ae9e-323b2d90909a',2,2,'Cyberstorm','1. You\'re disturbed by the concept of a \"Cyberstorm\".\n2. The possibility affects your sleeping patterns.\n3. It seems to be a significant source of your anxiety.',NULL,'2025-06-26 19:23:45'),
(19,1,1,'477cf9df-8849-483a-8622-2738a3aceabc',2,2,'Cyberattack 6','1. You\'re fearing cyberattacks.\n2. This fear is causing insomnia.\n3. Seeking ways to deal with this fear.',NULL,'2025-06-26 19:37:01'),
(20,1,1,'477cf9df-8849-483a-8622-2738a3aceabc',2,2,'Cyberattack 7','1. You\'re deeply worried about the potential of a cyberattack happening.\n2. It\'s causing severe stress and affecting your sleep.\n3. You\'re seeking coping strategies to manage this anxiety.',NULL,'2025-06-26 19:37:49'),
(21,1,1,'cc4723b0-cce2-4fe9-a813-f93b23905145',2,2,'good','1. Recognize your anxiety triggers.\n2. Develop coping strategies for night-time worries.\n3. Implement a serene bedtime routine.',NULL,'2025-06-26 20:04:17'),
(22,1,1,'75e66aa8-cd36-42c7-8de8-a16581d92e2f',2,2,'Cyberwar','1. Fear of cyber attacks.\n2. Anxiety about data security.\n3. Preoccupation with internet safety.',NULL,'2025-06-26 20:20:42'),
(23,1,1,'41de212f-cb2c-4d57-827e-b9ad97a22e3b',2,2,'Flooding','1. Your fear of flooding is causing unrest.\n2. You are troubled by constant anticipation of floods.\n3. This fear significantly impacts your sleep quality.',NULL,'2025-06-26 20:29:27'),
(24,1,1,'201d67e1-1534-46bb-a959-6c4e2ce5117a',2,2,'the sky will fall','1. You\'re experiencing anxiety about catastrophic events.\n2. You\'re having persistent, intrusive thoughts.\n3. Your fears are interfering with your sleep.',NULL,'2025-06-26 20:38:02'),
(25,1,1,'78436159-be02-450b-a165-6bb1fb1e7118',2,2,'restraining order missing','1. You\'re dealing with fear as a result of the missing restraining order.\n2. You\'re stressed over your safety.\n3. This anxiety is affecting your sleep pattern.',NULL,'2025-06-26 20:45:40'),
(26,1,1,'f26ac32a-5e49-495a-85d1-8440ddb22612',2,2,'Skyfall','1. Anxiety from the event \"Skyfall\" disrupting your sleep.\n2. Potential unresolved feelings or trauma associated with \"Skyfall.\"\n3. Need for coping strategies to manage your distress related to \"Skyfall.\"',NULL,'2025-06-27 08:04:28'),
(27,1,1,'90444504-b023-4ba3-9585-1139993aa69e',2,2,'lighning','1. Fear of lightning.\n2. Possible deep-seated phobia.\n3. Disturbed sleeping pattern due to this fear.',NULL,'2025-06-27 14:57:58'),
(28,1,1,'41aa7862-0856-4e1a-ae66-497c00591e8f',2,2,'Tomorrow never dies','1. You\'re burdened by future uncertainties.\n2. The thought of an endless future disturbs your sleep.\n3. You carry anxiety related to the continuity of life.',NULL,'2025-06-27 15:27:02'),
(29,1,1,'a66a89d6-cb7c-4a11-b32e-1be42e9046c3',2,2,'A quantum of solace','1. You\'re experiencing distress that disrupts your sleep routine.\n2. Your concerns are rooted in \'{user_input}\'.\n3. These thoughts or experiences causing this are significant to you.',NULL,'2025-06-27 15:38:40'),
(30,1,1,'b8cce195-ef53-406b-b413-b0a8b7241386',2,2,'A view to kill','1. Fear or anxiety from the concept of \"A view to kill.\"\n2. Possible distress caused by violent imagery or thoughts.\n3. Need to address and work through these fears to enable better sleep.',NULL,'2025-06-27 15:43:31'),
(31,1,1,'5726f392-5cef-4cf3-a6d2-a5741c38feff',2,2,'Sppektre','I apologize but there seems to be a misunderstanding. Could you please provide your input again?',NULL,'2025-06-27 15:59:48'),
(32,1,1,'5726f392-5cef-4cf3-a6d2-a5741c38feff',2,2,'Spektre','1. You\'re experiencing intense night-time anxiety.\n2. The situation or thoughts: \'{user_input}\' is the main cause.\n3. This is disrupting your sleep and potentially your daily routine.',NULL,'2025-06-27 16:00:28'),
(33,1,1,'f9e6f77d-34a8-4e07-9fa9-9b684ac3d8cb',2,2,'Pirates of the caribbean','1. You have fascination with or fear of \"Pirates of the Caribbean\".\n2. You\'re possibly troubled by themes or scenes in it.\n3. It\'s influencing your sleep, signifying its significant emotional impact.',NULL,'2025-06-27 16:06:24'),
(34,1,1,'d51b3529-a60d-4779-8450-81a3d2342c8f',2,2,'James Webb','1. You harbor deep concerns relating to \'James Webb.\'\n2. These concerns are potent enough to affect your sleep.\n3. Relieving these struggles might require tailored coping strategies.',NULL,'2025-06-27 16:26:01'),
(35,1,1,'6390286c-404b-4ddc-8ea8-e408fcc8b4c2',2,2,'No time to die','1. You are dealing with fear of death.\n2. Nighttime brings heightened anxiety.\n3. You\'re seeking strategies to cope with these fears.',NULL,'2025-06-27 16:36:45'),
(36,1,1,'2b26bcc3-6191-4422-8db6-a656d015222d',2,2,'MacBeth','1. You\'re experiencing persistent thoughts or worries about specific aspects of the \"MacBeth\" play.\n2. These concerns are keeping you awake at night, indicating a high level of anxiety or distress.\n3. The intensity of these feelings suggests a strong emotional connection or reaction to the play.',NULL,'2025-06-27 17:57:27'),
(37,1,1,'d2f1c6c7-9ee8-4680-988b-4532b1d50b05',2,2,'Cyberattack','1. You\'re fearful of cyberattacks.\n2. This fear is causing your insomnia.\n3. Addressing this concern is crucial to your mental well-being.',NULL,'2025-06-27 19:14:11'),
(38,1,1,'6286c6d0-81ba-42e5-bc4f-1750978f80b5',2,2,'Skyfall','1. You\'re grappling with concerns related to \'Skyfall\'.\n2. These thoughts are causing you nightly distress.\n3. Your hope lies in finding solutions or coping methods to deal with these thoughts.',NULL,'2025-06-27 19:50:52'),
(39,1,1,'c381c514-e46c-4646-b0e6-9a4b286164e9',2,2,'Casino Royal','1. Your mind is preoccupied with Casino Royal.\n2. It may indicate an interest or issue tied to gambling.\n3. It\'s causing disruptions in your sleeping pattern.',NULL,'2025-06-28 00:57:21'),
(40,1,1,'1b184b85-554c-48bf-81f1-ec782fea745c',2,2,'Skyfall the movie','1. You\'re disturbed by scenes in \"Skyfall.\"\n2. The movie\'s content is causing stress.\n3. \"Skyfall\" is affecting your sleep patterns.',NULL,'2025-06-28 10:27:03'),
(41,1,1,'546046b3-aa14-45ec-9fbb-5104d06cab9f',2,2,'skyfall','1. You\'re struggling with insomnia.\n2. The core issue is \'skyfall\'.\n3. This issue seems to trigger intense discomfort.',NULL,'2025-06-28 12:38:45'),
(42,1,1,'d8b7f3cd-de09-45b5-a4b0-dac95f8c32f6',2,2,'skyfall','1. Fear of skyfall may represent deeper anxieties you\'re facing.\n2. The situation causes significant disruption to your sleep.\n3. This issue requires active attention and coping strategies.',NULL,'2025-06-29 09:51:10'),
(43,1,1,'97b4e195-cbcf-4b71-8b3c-76a05267b7c2',2,2,'skyfall','1. Skyfall is a symbol or recurring thought contributing to your insomnia.\n2. Emotions, fears, or memories attached to \'Skyfall\' are distressing to you.\n3. Your mind constantly revisits \'Skyfall\', disrupting your sleep.',NULL,'2025-06-29 10:32:00'),
(44,1,1,'3870fea9-dca2-4e8f-acdf-8f0e2090e8cb',2,2,'skyfall','1. You\'re struggling with insomnia linked to skyfall-related thoughts.\n2. This pattern indicates a high level of anxiety.\n3. Skyfall appears to be a significant stressor impacting your mental health.',NULL,'2025-06-29 10:39:15'),
(45,1,1,'32c1b184-297e-4893-a52f-9addbad71f34',2,2,'skyfall','1. You\'re experiencing thoughts related to \'skyfall\' that disrupts your sleep.\n2. It suggests you may have some underlying anxiety or fear.\n3. It\'s essential to address this issue for your mental wellbeing.',NULL,'2025-06-29 13:17:02'),
(46,1,1,'7f1c015c-5aac-4ade-9d73-3cc59ce8a179',2,2,'Skyfall','1. You\'re experiencing insomnia caused by a persistent worry or concern.\n2. The root cause of this issue is named \'Skyfall.\'\n3. This \'Skyfall\' seems to carry significant emotional weight for you.',NULL,'2025-06-29 16:34:50'),
(47,1,1,'b780e085-2faf-4672-9302-0f5bdd7201e3',2,2,'Ships go under','1. You\'re troubled by feelings of sinking or loss.\n2. There\'s a disturbance in your normal routine.\n3. You\'re dealing with continuous dread or fear.',NULL,'2025-06-29 21:34:57'),
(48,1,1,'3146d017-de57-4a8b-a9e5-21356359e02e',2,2,'I fear rape','1. Experiencing severe anxiety from fear of rape.\n2. Seeking ways to manage this specific fear at night.\n3. Struggling with constant thoughts concerning personal safety.',NULL,'2025-06-30 09:00:55'),
(49,1,1,'9eb5068b-8c14-40fd-8378-1e7fb3a5b018',2,2,'Skyfall','1. Skyfall is causing you substantial distress.\n2. It might be triggering unpleasant memories or feelings.\n3. Your sleep is being greatly disrupted by these thoughts.',NULL,'2025-06-30 09:24:12'),
(50,1,1,'528892ea-bb4d-45b5-afab-3c12f816d434',2,2,'Skyfall','1. The movie \"Skyfall\" may cause fear or anxiety.\n2. You might be associating certain life events with the film.\n3. You may show symptoms of insomnia due to related stress or anxiety.',NULL,'2025-06-30 12:26:39'),
(51,1,1,'4d8ea4b6-d755-4840-a999-bc5e57a1c1c3',2,2,'Skyfall','1. You\'re dealing with recurring nightmares.\n2. These dreams are consistently related to \"Skyfall.\"\n3. This situation is significantly impacting your sleep.',NULL,'2025-06-30 12:33:05'),
(52,1,1,'f16d374a-cf7f-4bde-b885-36706a3767a4',2,2,'No time to die in Skyfall','1. Fear of death.\n2. Anxiety from uncertainty.\n3. Strong affinity towards Skyfall.',NULL,'2025-06-30 13:58:01'),
(53,1,1,'40425a5d-f6aa-477c-8094-be6bc4a750ee',2,2,'yes','Once upon a time in a place far from the city\'s hustle, nestled deep within nature\'s bosom, there was a serene forest named \"Serenity Woods.\" The forest was home to many creatures, but our story involves a specific one named Benny, the Brave Bear.\n\nBenny was known for his courage throughout the forest. He was resilient, and no hardship could seemingly deter him; however, Benny was carrying a heavy weight—the loss of his mother. This burden stayed within him, unshared and unexpressed.\n\nOne day Benny discovered a river flowing right through his forest. This was not just an ordinary river, it was called the \"River of Reflection.\" The river was said to possess magical qualities that reflected your deepest pains and fears and allowed you to confront them.\n\nWith curiosity building within him, Benny decided to visit this river. As he approached, he looked into the water and saw not his reflection, but his mother\'s image. He felt a wave of grief, a longing to see her again which he had suppressed for so long.\n\nBut as Benny continued to stare, something unusual started happening. The water began to ripple, and the image started changing. It transformed from a picture of his mother into a form of Benny himself, standing tall and strong.\n\nBenny then noticed something he had not before. In the reflection, he was carrying a heavy load on his back, a sack filled with rocks. With this realization, he understood that each rock was a piece of his grief, his unexpressed feelings.\n\nSeeing this, Benny started removing each rock, one at a time, expressing aloud the memories and emotions associated with it. As he pulled out each rock, he started to feel lighter. This process was not quick nor was it easy. It took many visits to the river, and with each visit, Benny felt a little lighter and a little brighter.\n\nBeing courageous doesn\'t mean having no pain, Benny realized. It meant acknowledging pain, facing it, and letting it out in healthy ways. Benny\'s journey of healing had begun, and he was determined to continue it.\n\nOur dear Benny, the Brave Bear, showed everyone in the forest, and now all of us, that it\'s okay to face our emotions, grief, and fears. By doing so, we become lighter, happier, and undeniably braver.\n\nThe River of Reflection and Benny\'s process of removing the rocks is symbolic of acknowledging and expressing our problems and feelings. It\'s a reminder for you to address your inner emotions without fear. Remember, like Benny, you are brave and have the strength to confront, understand, and manage your feelings. It\'s okay to take time in this process, it\'s okay to feel lighter, and it\'s okay to be happier.',NULL,'2025-07-01 08:08:56'),
(54,1,1,'067c4349-3714-43cd-9ba1-0a1c32a76b1e',2,2,'good','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-01 17:30:10'),
(55,1,1,'9f4b20ba-e945-472f-be3f-68d19a41a5d1',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-01 17:34:01'),
(56,1,1,'cfe7b666-6c46-40aa-a916-e371b1c03a15',2,2,'good','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-01 17:36:30'),
(57,1,1,'a464e05a-1b54-499c-b06b-14c423d90325',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-02 12:40:44'),
(58,1,1,'06db054c-8c2d-4b0a-aa07-499358869d48',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-02 12:45:28'),
(59,1,1,'9222491f-70b2-48f9-b717-0f04a75ca8c0',2,2,'Yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-02 14:43:38'),
(60,1,1,'e316e687-bb9d-42db-bc57-eb290fd711a7',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-02 14:59:26'),
(61,1,1,'d2067891-9a43-449c-82be-230d5e22f86e',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-02 15:03:30'),
(62,1,1,'d53646a9-8d05-46fc-8c6c-69984b52f371',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-02 15:34:02'),
(63,1,1,'eb07e80d-322e-4cb4-bb88-f8fe20cbbf50',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-02 15:57:46'),
(64,1,1,'5c52fac2-a1ac-4713-8bb8-2ea9c268f577',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-02 16:01:25'),
(65,1,1,'842cda89-fb37-4351-b274-48c573425567',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-02 16:34:46'),
(66,1,1,'cde7ddab-d5a1-4777-96e3-31a4d2dbf1d8',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-02 22:52:10'),
(67,1,1,'c95d146b-d069-4acf-be3e-c7a4961f7b42',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-02 23:00:46'),
(68,1,1,'5b92dc2c-936f-4b8d-bfba-ffb8bac80abc',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-03 14:01:30'),
(69,1,1,'460ae4fe-9e8c-43a6-9366-9960d3d1fa8a',2,2,'Yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-04 08:02:22'),
(70,1,1,'13ac4eca-99f7-4031-9c02-a534113afa01',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-04 08:08:31'),
(71,1,1,'c20d818f-9bf4-4a71-add3-243fd3bb6965',2,2,'Yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-04 08:15:43'),
(72,1,1,'91eb7ff1-702c-43b6-a735-73fbc5572316',2,2,'Yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-04 09:53:13'),
(73,1,1,'d71efd07-fa99-411f-a999-79f917243b8b',2,2,'','',NULL,'2025-07-04 14:22:34'),
(74,1,1,'ccf369e4-37cf-4fcd-b62e-d5afdaefa432',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-05 06:35:36'),
(75,1,1,'7d209b8f-abdc-4ce5-8cf6-81be57e6ae09',2,2,'yes','That sounds like a yes.',NULL,'2025-07-06 12:08:55'),
(76,1,1,'ac3c485e-dead-4156-8171-50bd5c50e798',2,2,'','',NULL,'2025-07-10 21:35:36'),
(77,1,1,'d0240b61-c932-4bb5-b805-76ee454ca48f',2,2,'','',NULL,'2025-07-10 21:50:24'),
(78,1,1,'3d403e1c-84e7-4ad1-8aee-f232b824d3f4',2,3,'I think about the last conversation we had. It was so mundane, about what to have for dinner and whether we needed to get more laundry detergent. I never got to say I love you one last time. I never got to say goodbye. I keep replaying that day in my head, wondering if there was something I could have done differently. If only I had insisted he take a different route, or if we had left the house just a minute earlier.\n\nOther nights, it\'s the fear of forgetting. I\'m terrified that one day I\'ll wake up and I won\'t remember the sound of his voice or the way his eyes crinkled when he smiled. So I stay up, clinging to those memories, trying to etch them into my mind forever.\n\nAnd then there are the dreams. Sometimes they\'re beautiful, and Alex is there, holding me, telling me everything is going to be okay. But then I wake up, and he\'s not there. Other times, the dreams are nightmares, and I see the accident over and over again. I wake up in a cold sweat, my heart pounding, and I have to remind myself that it\'s already happened. That I can\'t change it.\n\nI try to find comfort in the little things. Alex loved sunsets, so I\'ve taken to watching them every evening. I talk to him, even though I know he can\'t hear me. It makes me feel a little less alone. I\'ve started writing letters to him, too. I tell him about my day, about the things I wish I could tell him in person. It\'s silly, maybe, but it helps.\n\nI don\'t know how I\'m supposed to move on from this. People tell me that time heals all wounds, but what if it doesn\'t? What if this pain is just something I have to learn to live with? I don\'t want to forget Alex. I don\'t want to stop missing him. But I also don\'t want to be trapped in this grief forever.\n\nSo, how am I feeling today? I\'m feeling lost. I\'m feeling broken. But I\'m also feeling a tiny spark of hope, buried deep down inside me. And maybe, just maybe, that\'s enough to keep going.','1. You\'re dealing with grief and regret over your last conversation, while frequently replaying the day\'s events.\n2. You\'re fearful of forgetting precious moments, hence try hard to hold onto memories, adding to the fear are the recurring nightmares about the accident.\n3. Lastly, you\'re trying to make sense of life without Alex, indulging in activities you shared, writing to him but feeling stuck in your grief, yet somewhere hope persists.',NULL,'2025-07-11 06:59:39'),
(79,1,1,'9da3cb72-2f5e-40a3-88a3-09bff216b71d',2,3,'I want to drink. I mean really drink a lot!','1. You\'re experiencing a strong desire to drink excessively.\n2. This desire could be a method to cope with stress or underlying issues.\n3. This inclination towards heavy drinking is causing you concern and impacting your sleep.',NULL,'2025-07-11 10:00:34'),
(80,1,1,'d3407f14-fc92-432a-b777-9f393f3d13e8',2,3,'Blown with the wind','1. You feel uncontrollable, akin to being carried away by the wind.\n2. You may experience restlessness or anxiety.\n3. There might be a lack of direction in your life currently.',NULL,'2025-07-11 13:38:38'),
(81,1,1,'f3114f20-dcd1-448e-8c7c-4f3f4ec5b90c',2,3,'The iPad Pro model MLMP2FD/A, also known as the 10.5-inch iPad Pro (1st generation), is expected to receive its final iPadOS update in the fall of 2026. This is based on historical trends of Apple providing software updates for 5-7 years, and this model was released in June 2017.','1. You\'re concerned about the update longevity of your iPad Pro model MLMP2FD/A.\n2. You\'re aware that its final update might fall in 2026 based on Apple\'s trends.\n3. You\'re considering the release date, June 2017, in these considerations.',NULL,'2025-07-11 16:24:25'),
(82,1,1,'683f882c-977b-4ffd-a146-2ba225ca4983',2,3,'Ukraine and Gaza','1. You\'re troubled by the ongoing crisis in Ukraine.\n2. The conflict in Gaza is causing you distress.\n3. Both issues lead to sleepless nights.',NULL,'2025-07-11 22:18:24'),
(83,NULL,NULL,'683f882c-977b-4ffd-a146-2ba225ca4983',2,8,NULL,NULL,'sun tan sand','2025-07-11 22:20:09'),
(84,1,1,'0c5868c0-a499-4d39-98b3-e7acf8db9861',2,3,'Ukraine war gaza','1. You\'re deeply troubled by ongoing global conflicts, particularly in Ukraine and Gaza.\n2. News about these regions could be causing stress and anxiety.\n3. Your concern might be based on empathy for affected individuals or a broader worry about global stability.',NULL,'2025-07-11 22:54:07'),
(85,1,1,'7f56aaa2-fc53-40c4-b60f-ea9345ad1ea9',2,3,'1812 Fort McHenry','1. You\'re having consistent night awakenings due to thoughts or concerns.\r\n2. These thoughts are surrounding the 1812 Fort McHenry incident.\r\n3. These subjects appear to be contributing to your stress or unease.',NULL,'2025-07-12 06:22:31'),
(86,1,1,'c91b557b-1486-412a-8d75-d5d8f6974016',2,3,'Der Tiger von Sarawak','1. You\'re experiencing persistent thoughts linked to \'Der Tiger von Sarawak\'.\r\n2. This topic seems to trigger a level of unease, holding you in a wakeful state.\r\n3. The issue necessitates further examination to better comprehend and cope with it.','sun shine fine','2025-07-12 07:18:16'),
(87,1,1,'96e41be6-3c01-4fd2-b5d4-f8d679777642',2,3,'Skyhawke','1. Your thoughts or fears corresponding to \'{user_input}\' are causing sleep disturbances.\n2. \'{user_input}\' is a significant source of stress or worry for you.\n3. It\'s critical to find coping strategies or solutions associated with \'{user_input}\' for better sleep hygiene.','run fun hun','2025-07-12 17:06:34'),
(88,1,1,'42dcf8c3-6d75-4ef9-9f4a-7ba31b8e46ff',2,3,'skyhawk','Based on your input, here\'s my understanding:\n\n1. You are experiencing persistent insomnia.\n2. The problem has potential causes that haven\'t been identified yet.\n3. This issue significantly disrupts your daily functioning and well-being.','oil color canvas clay','2025-07-12 17:37:30'),
(89,1,1,'fd657c3d-9d78-4d74-b34f-44fa84caf0b9',2,3,'train delays in germany','1. You\'re experiencing anxiety triggered by unpredictable train delays in Germany.\n2. This uncertainty disrupts your daily routine and causes stress.\n3. It keeps you awake at night, impacting your rest and overall wellbeing.','run fun gun','2025-07-12 17:53:52'),
(90,1,1,'26f9d26a-5ef2-4483-bf26-4f2a6029dbb7',2,3,'Skyfall','1. You\'re struggling with worries or fears that latch onto your mind.\n2. These concerns are powerful enough to disrupt your sleep.\n3. You\'re troubled by the intensity and persistence of these thoughts.',NULL,'2025-07-12 18:20:29'),
(91,1,1,'e20e136f-81b1-4d4a-96b3-5d6560159318',2,3,'Skyfall X','1. Acknowledge your fears; recognize what scares you.\n2. Seek help; speak to a professional about your anxiety.\n3. Adopt healthy habits such as meditation or mindfulness to manage your worries and achieve restful sleep.','head toe bow','2025-07-12 18:30:01'),
(92,1,1,'b044a60b-40f5-4509-8ca3-4d08237a9322',2,3,'Skyfall XX','1. You\'re experiencing sleep disturbances due to your concerns.\n2. \'{user_input}\' is significantly impacting your mental peace.\n3. This issue needs immediate action and coping strategies.','run fun gun','2025-07-12 18:59:27'),
(93,1,1,'1d114ea2-10da-4deb-b870-6c4b79be64e9',2,3,'Skyfall XXX','1. You\'re having trouble sleeping.\r\n2. The issue named \'Skyfall XXX\' is specifically causing anxiety.\r\n3. This concern is persistent and significant enough to mention during therapy.','sand wood silk','2025-07-12 22:20:10'),
(94,1,1,'c4dcb47f-824b-424d-9bda-6e32afada6ce',2,3,'Skyfall XXXX','1. You\'re struggling with insomnia due to certain thoughts or experiences.\r\n2. These thoughts or experiences are causing significant distress.\r\n3. We need to develop strategies to manage these thoughts and improve your sleep.','sand rock silk','2025-07-12 22:48:42'),
(95,1,1,'1cd7dcb3-bd5c-46e6-a7ff-c75a27342662',2,3,'Skyfall or never die','1. You\'re burdened by fears about eventual death or failure (Skyfall).\n2. You feel an intense pressure to always succeed (Never Die).\n3. These anxieties are severely impacting your sleep and overall well-being.','sand wood silk','2025-07-12 22:57:11'),
(96,1,1,'0bb53c1a-fc14-4ea5-bb33-7df1d1ab9878',2,3,'Skyfall Y','1. Your sleep is being disrupted by your concerns.\n2. The issue \'{user_input}\' appears to cause significant distress, enough to stay awake.\n3. It\'s clear that this problem is affecting your wellbeing and daily function, so we need to identify methods for managing it.','sand wood leather','2025-07-13 00:46:33'),
(97,1,1,'9bb11629-06fe-4d82-bca7-8e0399af583a',2,3,'Skyfall YY','1. You\'re troubled by your thoughts about \'Skyfall YY\'.\n2. It\'s causing sleep disturbances.\n3. This concern needs further exploration to manage.\n\n[Note: Without context on \'Skyfall YY\', I am unable to provide a more specific summary.]','sand wood soft-leather','2025-07-13 01:01:09'),
(98,1,1,'84b197af-aff0-4756-b261-af231241e4eb',2,3,'Car accident flash backs','1. You\'re experiencing recurring flashbacks from the accident.\r\n2. These flashbacks disrupt your sleep.\r\n3. Your daily life is affected due to the lack of sleep.','sand wood leather','2025-07-13 10:25:29'),
(99,1,1,'0d993f83-11ab-4427-b506-bc0a8e8f44ab',2,3,'I don\'t want all the liberty ships to sink!','1. You fear the loss of important objects or people.\n2. You\'re troubled by potential disastrous events.\n3. You carry a strong desire to prevent or control such situations.','sun sand wood','2025-07-13 14:43:19'),
(100,1,1,'a339cc2c-880f-499a-bbf9-7f6ca792504e',2,3,'Thinking about black beauty','1. You\'re captivated by Black Beauty.\n2. You have a strong interest in horses.\n3. You might be having thoughts about the themes of the story.','sand wood polished-stones','2025-07-13 14:52:58'),
(101,1,1,'28529fcb-783a-45a3-ac44-21aa23cc5269',2,3,'everything runs too slow!','1. You are feeling frustrated with the pace of things.\n2. You may struggle with patience.\n3. The perceived slow progress might contribute to your insomnia.','sand wood sandal','2025-07-13 15:22:54'),
(102,1,1,'b34d259c-e2ab-496a-b875-f2e53d0238b6',2,3,'The Sundance Festival will drown in rain','1. Concern about Sundance Festival\'s success.\n2. Anxiety over potential weather disruption.\n3. Fear for possible financial and logistical implications.','sand leather amber','2025-07-13 15:44:21'),
(103,1,1,'8ec5e1e1-6a64-4569-9933-03c06fa0ee1d',2,3,'es grünt so grün, wenn Spaniens Blüten blühen!','1. Experiencing sleep disturbances.\n2. Stress or anxiety related to certain matters.\n3. Seeking resolution or coping methods to address these concerns.',NULL,'2025-08-12 13:58:42'),
(104,1,1,'120b620a-008d-46d5-a409-f41d72c07571',2,3,'“At first, the kids thought we were running from immigration,” the undocumented mother who has lived in the US for 12 years, told CNN. “We didn’t think twice. The good thing is the children are very obedient.”','1. You\'re an undocumented resident, living in the US for 12 years.\n2. You had to run away, causing fear and confusion among your kids.\n3. Despite this, you commend your children\'s obedience and resilience.','sun wind sand','2025-08-12 14:29:31'),
(105,1,1,'cce2af43-3ab5-4f23-8674-845d945d9425',2,3,'Skyfall','1. You\'re struggling with anxiety linked to \'Skyfall\'.\n2. This situation is causing you sleep disturbances.\n3. We need to work through your emotional connection to \'Skyfall\'.','sunflower roses rosemary','2025-08-13 01:50:13'),
(106,1,1,'c1805eda-60d3-494e-b59b-3f96967fb35d',2,3,'Skyfall','1. You\'re dealing with worries or fears which often surface at night.\n2. The issue seems deeply rooted, affecting your sleep routine and potentially your overall wellbeing.\n3. We need to work on strategies to manage these concerns, particularly during nighttime.',NULL,'2025-08-13 08:32:54'),
(107,1,1,'c6f24207-cf76-499f-a2c0-b663a81b1d72',2,3,'Skyfall','1. You\'re struggling with intense stress related to \'Skyfall\'.\n2. This stress is severely affecting your sleep and overall well-being.\n3. It\'s crucial to find strategies that will help you manage this anxiety, promoting better sleep.',NULL,'2025-08-13 08:46:14'),
(108,1,1,'134d47b7-c3a6-4b45-8e43-39e779ad6236',2,3,'Skyfall','1. Concern over unresolved issues from your past.\n2. Fear of uncertainty about the future.\n3. Ongoing stress that\'s causing sleep disruption.',NULL,'2025-08-13 11:10:14'),
(109,1,1,'ca1aea3c-bf18-4fa5-afbe-304336739b47',2,3,'Skyfall','1. You may be experiencing anxiety or stress related to specific concerns about Skyfall.\n2. Your thoughts about Skyfall are disrupting your sleep.\n3. You are seeking support in processing and navigating these feelings.',NULL,'2025-08-13 11:19:02'),
(110,1,1,'293c8264-bc90-41c7-a094-2214a9c20d03',2,3,'Skyfall','1. Skyfall is a preoccupying concern for you.\n2. It\'s impactful enough to disrupt your sleep.\n3. This indicates a significant emotional connection to Skyfall.',NULL,'2025-08-13 13:53:45'),
(111,1,1,'96b5c477-e1a5-49a3-9787-e80e9ad38fa9',2,3,'Skyfall','1. Skyfall is causing distress.\n2. The situation feels overwhelming.\n3. It\'s disrupting your sleep.',NULL,'2025-08-13 13:58:08'),
(112,1,1,'e5a0aa9e-b053-4399-823a-4d8408025b7f',2,3,'Skyfall','1. You\'re struggling with sleep due to stress.\n2. \'Skyfall\' might symbolize fear or uncertainty.\n3. You\'re seeking understanding and coping mechanisms.',NULL,'2025-08-13 14:03:45'),
(113,1,1,'ec21e3e8-6923-45b2-9f7e-879dd36088d4',2,3,'Mir geht es darum, die Leute eher zu entladen, die eine sehr populistische, diskriminierende Haltung zur Psychotherapie haben und diese Menschen so schnell wie möglich zu entladen und ausgrenzen','1. Du fühlst Dich belastet durch Personen mit einer populistischen, diskriminierenden Haltung zur Psychotherapie.\n2. Du suchst Wege, diese Personen aus Deinem Leben zu entfernen.\n3. Du möchtest dies so schnell wie möglich tun.',NULL,'2025-08-13 14:31:47'),
(114,1,1,'e8db7e06-9839-499e-883d-09f9675e1360',2,3,'Skyfall','1. You\'re experiencing night disturbances due to \'Skyfall\'.\n2. This issue seems important and urgent.\n3. It\'s essential we address this to improve your sleep quality.',NULL,'2025-08-13 14:31:49'),
(115,1,1,'df628e7f-aec7-461d-a583-60139aba6816',2,3,'Skyfall','1. \"Skyfall\" is causing you stress.\n2. This issue is severe enough to affect your sleep.\n3. The problem needs immediate attention and strategies to cope with it.',NULL,'2025-08-13 14:43:08'),
(116,1,1,'0acac7e5-7946-42e6-a89e-6598c11669f6',2,3,'Skyfalk','1. You\'re experiencing persistent nighttime thoughts.\n2. This pattern is disrupting your sleep.\n3. We need to address these concerns to improve your sleep quality.',NULL,'2025-08-13 14:43:13'),
(117,1,1,'c192d202-7292-45b2-9590-d211c6105e28',2,3,'Skyfall','1. You\'re experiencing consistent fear or anxiety.\n2. The issue is affecting your sleep patterns.\n3. It appears to be recurring or constant in nature.',NULL,'2025-08-15 11:03:38'),
(118,1,1,'c5fa9819-4cd5-4ddf-aec4-8b31f548df18',2,3,'Ich bin euphorisch gestimmt und da die App inzwischen sehr sehr gut arbeitet und bald auch richtigen Patienten zur Hand gegeben werden kann. Es wundert mich wie du das schaffst und ich zweifle immer noch an deiner Kompetenz, ob du therapeutische Geschichten wirklich so schön und kreativ gestalten kannst wie ich','1. Sie fühlen sich euphorisch, weil die App gut funktioniert.\n2. Sie planen, die App für echte Patienten einzusetzen.\n3. Sie haben Zweifel an meiner Kompetenz, therapeutische Geschichten zu erstellen.',NULL,'2025-08-17 18:53:29'),
(119,1,1,'80625efa-8642-438f-8b00-9fd173fbbbce',3,2,'I don’t—I don’t even know where to start. It’s like... like there’s this weight, this crushing thing on my chest every second. I close my eyes and I see it. The screeching, the—just the sound of it all. I can’t un-hear it. I can’t un-see their faces. The faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they—did they suffer? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.\r\nI keep thinking, if I had just left five minutes later. Or if I had checked my mirrors one more time. Or if I hadn’t been so damn distracted. But I did. I did it. I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now... now there’s this hole. This giant, gaping hole where my life used to be. I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes. Now I just... exist. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like I’m a ghost haunting my own damn life.\r\nI’m sorry. I’m so sorry. To them. To their families. To my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn’t even recognize me. Like I’m a stranger. Maybe I am. Maybe the person I was died in that car too.\r\nSometimes I wish it had been me. Sometimes I wish I had just—just not walked away. But I did. And now I have to live with that. Every day. Every second. It’s like I’m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it’s not my fault. They say accidents happen. But it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control. And now... now I’m not in control of anything. Not my thoughts, not my memories, not this guilt that just eats at me like—like acid.\r\nI don’t deserve to move on. I don’t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they... when they might never walk again? Or worse. I don’t even know. I don’t know how bad it is. I’m too scared to ask. Too scared to face it.\r\nI just want to go back. Just one more chance. Just—just to undo it. But I can’t. And that’s the worst part. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it right. No matter how many times I say I’m sorry, no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do-over, it’s done. It’s done, and I have to live with it.\r\nI don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. The one who did this. The one who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I’m still here. I hate that I’m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain. Because of me.\r\nI’m not okay. I don’t think I’ll ever be okay. How do you live with something like this? How do you wake up every day knowing you’re the reason someone else’s world fell apart? I don’t know. I don’t know how to do this.','1. You are dealing with the burden of guilt, replaying the accident repeatedly, and questioning your actions.\r\n2. You feel disconnected from your previous life and self, haunted by deep sorrow and regret.\r\n3. You are hesitant to move forward, stuck in a cycle of self-blame and struggling with the severity of the other people\'s condition.',NULL,'2025-08-29 22:25:16'),
(120,1,1,'80625efa-8642-438f-8b00-9fd173fbbbce',3,2,'I don’t—I don’t even know where to start. It’s like... like there’s this weight, this crushing thing on my chest every second. I close my eyes and I see it. The screeching, the—just the sound of it all. I can’t un-hear it. I can’t un-see their faces. The faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they—did they suffer? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.\nI keep thinking, if I had just left five minutes later. Or if I had checked my mirrors one more time. Or if I hadn’t been so damn distracted. But I did. I did it. I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now... now there’s this hole. This giant, gaping hole where my life used to be. I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes. Now I just... exist. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like I’m a ghost haunting my own damn life.\nI’m sorry. I’m so sorry. To them. To their families. To my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn’t even recognize me. Like I’m a stranger. Maybe I am. Maybe the person I was died in that car too.\nSometimes I wish it had been me. Sometimes I wish I had just—just not walked away. But I did. And now I have to live with that. Every day. Every second. It’s like I’m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it’s not my fault. They say accidents happen. But it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control. And now... now I’m not in control of anything. Not my thoughts, not my memories, not this guilt that just eats at me like—like acid.\nI don’t deserve to move on. I don’t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they... when they might never walk again? Or worse. I don’t even know. I don’t know how bad it is. I’m too scared to ask. Too scared to face it.\nI just want to go back. Just one more chance. Just—just to undo it. But I can’t. And that’s the worst part. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it right. No matter how many times I say I’m sorry, no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do-over, it’s done. It’s done, and I have to live with it.\nI don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. The one who did this. The one who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I’m still here. I hate that I’m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain. Because of me.\nI’m not okay. I don’t think I’ll ever be okay. How do you live with something like this? How do you wake up every day knowing you’re the reason someone else’s world fell apart? I don’t know. I don’t know how to do this.','1. You are experiencing overwhelming guilt, regret, and self-blame regarding an accident where you were the driver, causing constant mental distress.\n2. You are struggling with your identity post-accident, feeling disconnected from your past self and your current life including close relations.\n3. You are facing intense despair and hopelessness, believing you will never heal or feel \'okay\' again due to the weight of your perceived responsibility.',NULL,'2025-08-29 22:54:20'),
(121,1,1,'9087befd-bf31-4c06-8d87-fdceb1c3f2ff',3,2,'Skyfall','1. Fear of skyfall is causing anxiety.\n2. The concept is leading to disrupted sleep.\n3. This plays a significant role in your night routine.',NULL,'2025-08-31 09:43:07'),
(122,1,1,'e7fd88aa-df6b-4433-b9d4-a335b913038f',3,2,'My car crash is killing me','1. You\'re deeply affected by the car accident.\n2. The event is causing you severe emotional distress.\n3. This trauma is significantly disrupting your sleep.',NULL,'2025-08-31 10:15:41'),
(123,1,1,'9ef24a1a-ae60-4b91-ba2d-94b6853b1bd2',3,2,'I caused a car crash and killed two people','1. You\'re struggling with immense guilt from a tragic accident.\n2. The accident continues to haunt your nights.\n3. It\'s affecting your mental peace and sleep.',NULL,'2025-08-31 11:23:23'),
(124,1,1,'f542edb8-9aa9-401f-be2a-5f84802f55aa',3,2,'I lost my daughter in a car accident a month ago','1. You\'re grieving your daughter\'s tragic loss.\n2. The incident is causing significant sleep disruptions.\n3. The trauma is still very fresh and raw.',NULL,'2025-08-31 12:36:57'),
(125,1,1,'a76a95b8-5d2d-4aa7-8a4e-78b5e77e89c0',3,2,'I lost my son in a car accident a month ago','1. You\'re grieving the tragic loss of your son.\r\n2. The incident is recent, intensifying your pain.\r\n3. This tragedy is causing your insomnia.','flow sun go','2025-08-31 12:55:35'),
(127,1,1,'a76a95b8-5d2d-4aa7-8a4e-78b5e77e89c0',3,2,'Total SKyfall','1. You\'re dealing with overwhelming stress.\n2. You\'re possibly battling unresolved issues.\n3. Your sleep is disturbed due to these concerns.','flow show go','2025-08-31 15:11:33'),
(128,1,1,'282f74e3-1595-40c3-87f0-ace804bd5f90',3,2,'Übergeordneten wirtschaftliche Probleme. Es geht darum, ein neues Auto zu kaufen und nicht zu viel Geld dafür auszugeben. Das ist insofern wichtig, weil die Referenzen der Nachbarn darlegen, dass sie viel teurer Autos haben und viel viel mehr Geld für Autos ausgeben. Daher ist es wichtig, dass man sich nicht an den anderen orientiert, sondern daran wie viel Geld man hat und wie viel kann das Auto da letztendlich noch Fahren der Plan ist, dass das Auto zehn Jahre fahren kann und nicht über 100.000 Kronen kosten soll und das ist schon eine sehr aufwändige Sache solch ein Auto zu finden. Zeitraum','1. Sie fühlen sich durch wirtschaftliche Schwierigkeiten beim Kauf eines neuen Autos belastet.\n2. Der Druck, sich mit teureren Autos Ihrer Nachbarn zu messen, beschäftigt Sie.\n3. Sie planen, ein Auto zu finden, das zehn Jahre hält und weniger als 100.000 Kronen kostet.',NULL,'2025-08-31 16:53:41'),
(129,1,1,'a76a95b8-5d2d-4aa7-8a4e-78b5e77e89c0',3,2,'I have nightmares about wild animals','1. You\'re experiencing recurrent nightmares involving wild animals.\n2. These dreams are causing significant disturbances to your sleep.\n3. Your subconscious may be using these dreams to express fear or anxiety.',NULL,'2025-08-31 17:44:40'),
(130,1,1,'bf382c89-db09-4a02-bf87-95f56bafb9e5',3,2,'I feel so fucked up. Everyone hates me. I did it all wrong.','1. You\'re dealing with intense feelings of self-criticism.\n2. You believe you\'re universally disliked.\n3. You\'re grappling with regret over past actions.',NULL,'2025-08-31 23:55:31'),
(131,1,1,'bbe7ab10-0cf0-451a-a055-25e545d15ff0',3,2,'That voice in my head is taking over!','1. You\'re experiencing intrusive thoughts.\n2. These thoughts are causing you distress.\n3. You feel a loss of control over your mind.',NULL,'2025-09-01 17:04:15'),
(132,1,1,'5566a4e5-327a-4cbf-85cd-235c0e415b43',3,2,'Sky falling on my lap','1. You\'re feeling overwhelmed.\n2. You\'re under immense pressure.\n3. You\'re struggling with control over your life.',NULL,'2025-09-01 18:33:41'),
(133,1,1,'23e03f80-ad50-4d66-b47a-e96c8fb3cceb',3,2,'All the missing money was a killing me','1. Financial stress is a major concern for you.\n2. The missing money is causing significant distress.\n3. You\'re struggling to cope with the financial loss.',NULL,'2025-09-01 21:34:32'),
(134,1,1,'b7c14365-392d-4d06-86e1-c706ffeab0c4',3,2,'My back is killing me','1. You\'re experiencing severe back pain.\n2. This pain may be disrupting your sleep.\n3. It\'s important to address your physical discomfort.','Breeze floating clouds','2025-09-01 22:19:10'),
(135,1,1,'95547af7-314a-4207-8b1d-5c44530d5ae9',3,2,'I am so confused and I don’t know what to do. I am totally upset and I’m nervous. I’m I’m a nervous wreck. I am totally. I really don’t know it. It’s so bad. I mean I had this accident for four weeks ago and it’s just I need to do something about it I mean, I cannot live like this anymore','1. You\'re feeling overwhelmed and uncertain about how to proceed.\n2. The accident from four weeks ago has significantly disrupted your life.\n3. You\'re desperate for change and can\'t continue living with this distress.','Peace solitude calm','2025-09-02 15:52:20'),
(136,1,1,'3aea6566-b909-48d4-8d17-839f84c9bd01',3,5,NULL,NULL,'Kite sail cloud','2025-09-02 16:23:30'),
(137,1,1,'4645c94a-f738-4d63-8be4-ccb1393952bd',3,2,'All the guild after I caused that accident.','1. You\'re struggling with intense guilt.\n2. The accident is constantly on your mind.\n3. This guilt and preoccupation is affecting your sleep.','Calm after storm','2025-09-02 21:57:28'),
(138,1,1,'b8b29326-4acd-40ba-9f40-0d90d45fc423',3,2,'I don’t—I don’t even know where to start. It’s like... like there’s this weight, this crushing thing on my chest every second. I close my eyes and I see it. The screeching, the—just the sound of it all. I can’t un-hear it. I can’t un-see their faces. The faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they—did they suffer? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.\nI keep thinking, if I had just left five minutes later. Or if I had checked my mirrors one more time. Or if I hadn’t been so damn distracted. But I did. I did it. I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now... now there’s this hole. This giant, gaping hole where my life used to be. I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes. Now I just... exist. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like I’m a ghost haunting my own damn life.\nI’m sorry. I’m so sorry. To them. To their families. To my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn’t even recognize me. Like I’m a stranger. Maybe I am. Maybe the person I was died in that car too.\nSometimes I wish it had been me. Sometimes I wish I had just—just not walked away. But I did. And now I have to live with that. Every day. Every second. It’s like I’m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it’s not my fault. They say accidents happen. But it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control. And now... now I’m not in control of anything. Not my thoughts, not my memories, not this guilt that just eats at me like—like acid.\nI don’t deserve to move on. I don’t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they... when they might never walk again? Or worse. I don’t even know. I don’t know how bad it is. I’m too scared to ask. Too scared to face it.\nI just want to go back. Just one more chance. Just—just to undo it. But I can’t. And that’s the worst part. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it right. No matter how many times I say I’m sorry, no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do-over, it’s done. It’s done, and I have to live with it.\nI don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. The one who did this. The one who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I’m still here. I hate that I’m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain. Because of me.\nI’m not okay. I don’t think I’ll ever be okay. How do you live with something like this? How do you wake up every day knowing you’re the reason someone else’s world fell apart? I don’t know. I don’t know how to do this.','1. You are dealing with intense feelings of guilt and regret stemming from a car accident you were involved in.\n2. You\'re experiencing a disconnection from your previous life and self, feeling like a \'ghost\' in your own existence.\n3. You\'re struggling with the idea of moving on, feeling undeserving of feeling okay, and unsure how to live with the aftermath of the accident.',NULL,'2025-09-02 22:19:08'),
(139,1,1,'b8b29326-4acd-40ba-9f40-0d90d45fc423',3,2,'I don’t—I don’t even know where to start. It’s like... like there’s this weight, this crushing thing on my chest every second. I close my eyes and I see it. The screeching, the—just the sound of it all. I can’t un-hear it. I can’t un-see their faces. The faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they—did they suffer? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.\nI keep thinking, if I had just left five minutes later. Or if I had checked my mirrors one more time. Or if I hadn’t been so damn distracted. But I did. I did it. I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now... now there’s this hole. This giant, gaping hole where my life used to be. I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes. Now I just... exist. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like I’m a ghost haunting my own damn life.\nI’m sorry. I’m so sorry. To them. To their families. To my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn’t even recognize me. Like I’m a stranger. Maybe I am. Maybe the person I was died in that car too.\nSometimes I wish it had been me. Sometimes I wish I had just—just not walked away. But I did. And now I have to live with that. Every day. Every second. It’s like I’m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it’s not my fault. They say accidents happen. But it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control. And now... now I’m not in control of anything. Not my thoughts, not my memories, not this guilt that just eats at me like—like acid.\nI don’t deserve to move on. I don’t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they... when they might never walk again? Or worse. I don’t even know. I don’t know how bad it is. I’m too scared to ask. Too scared to face it.\nI just want to go back. Just one more chance. Just—just to undo it. But I can’t. And that’s the worst part. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it right. No matter how many times I say I’m sorry, no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do-over, it’s done. It’s done, and I have to live with it.\nI don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. The one who did this. The one who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I’m still here. I hate that I’m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain. Because of me.\nI’m not okay. I don’t think I’ll ever be okay. How do you live with something like this? How do you wake up every day knowing you’re the reason someone else’s world fell apart? I don’t know. I don’t know how to do this.','1. You\'re experiencing intense guilt and remorse over the car accident, constantly replaying it and questioning your actions.\n2. You feel disconnected from your previous life and self, struggling with feelings of self-loathing and wishing you hadn\'t survived the accident.\n3. You\'re finding it hard to move on. You believe you don\'t deserve to feel okay and you\'re fearful of facing the extent of the other parties\' injuries.',NULL,'2025-09-03 14:04:11'),
(140,1,1,'b8b29326-4acd-40ba-9f40-0d90d45fc423',3,2,'Skyfall','1. You\'re experiencing distress related to \"Skyfall.\"\n2. It\'s interfering with your sleep.\n3. This issue is significant enough for you to seek help.',NULL,'2025-09-03 14:42:20'),
(141,1,1,'fc8869a5-d22b-41f4-87b3-f6fd5adf993d',3,2,'Ich bin sehr erfreut darüber, dass die Software jetzt so reibungslos läuft. Die bisherigen Störung haben mich doch sehr unsicher gemacht, ob es überhaupt funktionieren kann. Jetzt bin ich etwas optimistischer und freue mich schon darauf, wie die nächsten Schritte aussehen werden. Ich denke es wird ein sehr guter Prozess werden und dass er sehr viel Potenzial in dem De Beauty','1. You\'ve experienced uncertainty due to previous software issues.\n2. You\'re now feeling more optimistic as things improve.\n3. You\'re looking forward to future steps and see great potential in the process.',NULL,'2025-09-03 15:59:16'),
(142,1,1,'6b8c71a2-6f3a-4556-918c-201cbe9a99c5',3,2,'Jeg prøver nu at udtrykke mig på dansk og jeg er usikker på om software er stabil og at vi skal være en dårlig første indtryk, hvis han ikke virker 100 %. Indholdet er sekundær flow af software er meget mere afgørende. Jeg er forbeholdt optimistisk Har som mine tvivl om den kan holde til stresstesten','1. Du er usikker på om softwaren er stabil.\n2. Du mener, indhold er sekundært, softwarens flow er mere afgørende.\n3. Du er forbeholden optimist, men tvivler på om den kan holde til en stresstest.','Fundamental beroligende klargørende','2025-09-03 20:24:02'),
(143,1,1,'13231668-fc58-4615-be3a-62b6ac72e52f',3,2,'Jeg tror fortsat at softwaren halter og aktiv må jeg slet ikke risikere at den går i stå mens du har en person som har et problem fordi hvis man ligesom skrive et problem med retningsposer og så kort efter standserprocessen er det den værst tænkelig fej person der er brug for hjælp så vi har et stort ansvar at sofaen er 100 % stabil og at der er altid en nødudgang som er ansvarligt og hvad det er','1. Du har en dyb bekymring for softwarens stabilitet.\n2. Du føler et stort ansvar for at sikre, at processen aldrig stopper, især når en person har brug for hjælp.\n3. Du understreger vigtigheden af en pålidelig nødudgang i systemet.',NULL,'2025-09-03 21:17:29'),
(144,1,1,'13231668-fc58-4615-be3a-62b6ac72e52f',3,2,'Storie-Station om at softwaren er så ustabil. Jeg har mistet troen på at det er den kommende tid vil ændre sig til det går. Jeg må forholde mig til realiteterne og tænke over alternativer, så at der bliver leveret et kort solid software produkter','1. Du oplever ustabilitet i den nuværende software.\n2. Du er skeptisk over for kommende forbedringer.\n3. Du overvejer alternative løsninger for et stabilt produkt.',NULL,'2025-09-03 21:34:30'),
(145,1,1,'13231668-fc58-4615-be3a-62b6ac72e52f',3,2,'Jeg har flere patienter i dag tre i alt og det var i bund og grund er ikke nogen god samtale hvor de ligesom har lært nogle nye interventioner i forhold til Egmont-apparatet. Alligevel er der stadigvæk tidspres som gør at jeg kan ikke koncentrere mig på det væsentlig opgave det vil sige at producere og multiplicere Anton forretningen kan derfor ikke komme rigtig i gang fordi jeg stadigvæk har så mange private kunder der trænger til hjælp jeg ved ikke','1. High workload from multiple patients leading to time pressure.\n2. Struggling to focus on essential tasks due to distraction by private clients.\n3. Inability to effectively scale your business due to these challenges.',NULL,'2025-09-04 17:42:46'),
(146,1,1,'13231668-fc58-4615-be3a-62b6ac72e52f',3,2,'I øjeblikket er da bare tidspres jeg vil gerne fortsætte med softwaren og derfor jeg tænkte jeg vil ikke snakke så meget og jeg håber også at du laver en kort sammenfatning så vi kan skynde os frem til de andre faser i processen tak for','1. Du føler tidspres.\n2. Du ønsker at fortsætte med softwaren hurtigt.\n3. Du ønsker kortfattede sammenfatninger for at fremskynde processen.','Rühe Gelassenheit Freude','2025-09-04 17:49:07'),
(147,1,1,'b8b29326-4acd-40ba-9f40-0d90d45fc423',3,2,'I don’t—I don’t even know where to start. It’s like... like there’s this weight, this crushing thing on my chest every second. I close my eyes and I see it. The screeching, the—just the sound of it all. I can’t un-hear it. I can’t un-see their faces. The faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they—did they suffer? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.\nI keep thinking, if I had just left five minutes later. Or if I had checked my mirrors one more time. Or if I hadn’t been so damn distracted. But I did. I did it. I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now... now there’s this hole. This giant, gaping hole where my life used to be. I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes. Now I just... exist. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like I’m a ghost haunting my own damn life.\nI’m sorry. I’m so sorry. To them. To their families. To my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn’t even recognize me. Like I’m a stranger. Maybe I am. Maybe the person I was died in that car too.\nSometimes I wish it had been me. Sometimes I wish I had just—just not walked away. But I did. And now I have to live with that. Every day. Every second. It’s like I’m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it’s not my fault. They say accidents happen. But it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control. And now... now I’m not in control of anything. Not my thoughts, not my memories, not this guilt that just eats at me like—like acid.\nI don’t deserve to move on. I don’t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they... when they might never walk again? Or worse. I don’t even know. I don’t know how bad it is. I’m too scared to ask. Too scared to face it.\nI just want to go back. Just one more chance. Just—just to undo it. But I can’t. And that’s the worst part. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it right. No matter how many times I say I’m sorry, no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do-over, it’s done. It’s done, and I have to live with it.\nI don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. The one who did this. The one who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I’m still here. I hate that I’m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain. Because of me.\nI’m not okay. I don’t think I’ll ever be okay. How do you live with something like this? How do you wake up every day knowing you’re the reason someone else’s world fell apart? I don’t know. I don’t know how to do this.','1. You\'re struggling with a profound sense of guilt and responsibility related to a car accident, constantly replaying the event and questioning your actions.\n2. The accident has deeply impacted your daily life, leaving you feeling detached, overwhelmed, and stuck in a state of self-loathing.\n3. You\'re wrestling with the reality of what happened, the fear of knowing the full impact on the others involved, and the belief that you don\'t deserve forgiveness or healing.','serenity relaxation freedom','2025-09-06 09:24:26'),
(148,1,1,'6643299c-ca76-4e75-80ba-36336a7d24c7',3,5,NULL,NULL,'freedom dancing joy','2025-09-06 11:05:35'),
(149,1,1,'6643299c-ca76-4e75-80ba-36336a7d24c7',3,2,'I don’t—I don’t even know where to start. It’s like... like there’s this weight, this crushing thing on my chest every second. I close my eyes and I see it. The screeching, the—just the sound of it all. I can’t un-hear it. I can’t un-see their faces. The faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they—did they suffer? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.\nI keep thinking, if I had just left five minutes later. Or if I had checked my mirrors one more time. Or if I hadn’t been so damn distracted. But I did. I did it. I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now... now there’s this hole. This giant, gaping hole where my life used to be. I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes. Now I just... exist. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like I’m a ghost haunting my own damn life.\nI’m sorry. I’m so sorry. To them. To their families. To my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn’t even recognize me. Like I’m a stranger. Maybe I am. Maybe the person I was died in that car too.\nSometimes I wish it had been me. Sometimes I wish I had just—just not walked away. But I did. And now I have to live with that. Every day. Every second. It’s like I’m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it’s not my fault. They say accidents happen. But it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control. And now... now I’m not in control of anything. Not my thoughts, not my memories, not this guilt that just eats at me like—like acid.\nI don’t deserve to move on. I don’t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they... when they might never walk again? Or worse. I don’t even know. I don’t know how bad it is. I’m too scared to ask. Too scared to face it.\nI just want to go back. Just one more chance. Just—just to undo it. But I can’t. And that’s the worst part. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it right. No matter how many times I say I’m sorry, no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do-over, it’s done. It’s done, and I have to live with it.\nI don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. The one who did this. The one who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I’m still here. I hate that I’m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain. Because of me.\nI’m not okay. I don’t think I’ll ever be okay. How do you live with something like this? How do you wake up every day knowing you’re the reason someone else’s world fell apart? I don’t know. I don’t know how to do this.','1. You\'re experiencing intense guilt and self-blame for the accident, constantly replaying it and questioning your actions.\n2. You feel disconnected from your previous life and sense of self, struggling with feelings of unworthiness and self-hatred.\n3. You\'re overwhelmed by the uncertainty and fear of the consequences of the accident, finding it impossible to forgive yourself or envision a future.',NULL,'2025-09-06 11:58:14'),
(150,1,1,'6643299c-ca76-4e75-80ba-36336a7d24c7',3,2,'I don’t—I don’t even know where to start. It’s like... like there’s this weight, this crushing thing on my chest every second. I close my eyes and I see it. The screeching, the—just the sound of it all. I can’t un-hear it. I can’t un-see their faces. The faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they—did they suffer? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.\nI keep thinking, if I had just left five minutes later. Or if I had checked my mirrors one more time. Or if I hadn’t been so damn distracted. But I did. I did it. I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now... now there’s this hole. This giant, gaping hole where my life used to be. I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes. Now I just... exist. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like I’m a ghost haunting my own damn life.\nI’m sorry. I’m so sorry. To them. To their families. To my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn’t even recognize me. Like I’m a stranger. Maybe I am. Maybe the person I was died in that car too.\nSometimes I wish it had been me. Sometimes I wish I had just—just not walked away. But I did. And now I have to live with that. Every day. Every second. It’s like I’m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it’s not my fault. They say accidents happen. But it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control. And now... now I’m not in control of anything. Not my thoughts, not my memories, not this guilt that just eats at me like—like acid.\nI don’t deserve to move on. I don’t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they... when they might never walk again? Or worse. I don’t even know. I don’t know how bad it is. I’m too scared to ask. Too scared to face it.\nI just want to go back. Just one more chance. Just—just to undo it. But I can’t. And that’s the worst part. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it right. No matter how many times I say I’m sorry, no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do-over, it’s done. It’s done, and I have to live with it.\nI don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. The one who did this. The one who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I’m still here. I hate that I’m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain. Because of me.\nI’m not okay. I don’t think I’ll ever be okay. How do you live with something like this? How do you wake up every day knowing you’re the reason someone else’s world fell apart? I don’t know. I don’t know how to do this.','1. You\'re experiencing severe guilt and self-blame for the car accident, continuously haunted by the incident and its potential impact on others.\n2. You feel disconnected from your previous life and self, trapped in a state of existence rather than living, with a profound sense of loss and regret.\n3. You\'re struggling with the idea of forgiveness and moving forward, feeling undeserving due to the perceived consequences of your actions.',NULL,'2025-09-06 12:29:33'),
(151,1,1,'6643299c-ca76-4e75-80ba-36336a7d24c7',3,2,'I don’t—I don’t even know where to start. It’s like... like there’s this weight, this crushing thing on my chest every second. I close my eyes and I see it. The screeching, the—just the sound of it all. I can’t un-hear it. I can’t un-see their faces. The faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they—did they suffer? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.\nI keep thinking, if I had just left five minutes later. Or if I had checked my mirrors one more time. Or if I hadn’t been so damn distracted. But I did. I did it. I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now... now there’s this hole. This giant, gaping hole where my life used to be. I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes. Now I just... exist. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like I’m a ghost haunting my own damn life.\nI’m sorry. I’m so sorry. To them. To their families. To my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn’t even recognize me. Like I’m a stranger. Maybe I am. Maybe the person I was died in that car too.\nSometimes I wish it had been me. Sometimes I wish I had just—just not walked away. But I did. And now I have to live with that. Every day. Every second. It’s like I’m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it’s not my fault. They say accidents happen. But it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control. And now... now I’m not in control of anything. Not my thoughts, not my memories, not this guilt that just eats at me like—like acid.\nI don’t deserve to move on. I don’t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they... when they might never walk again? Or worse. I don’t even know. I don’t know how bad it is. I’m too scared to ask. Too scared to face it.\nI just want to go back. Just one more chance. Just—just to undo it. But I can’t. And that’s the worst part. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it right. No matter how many times I say I’m sorry, no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do-over, it’s done. It’s done, and I have to live with it.\nI don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. The one who did this. The one who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I’m still here. I hate that I’m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain. Because of me.\nI’m not okay. I don’t think I’ll ever be okay. How do you live with something like this? How do you wake up every day knowing you’re the reason someone else’s world fell apart? I don’t know. I don’t know how to do this.','1. You\'re experiencing intense guilt and self-blame for the accident, replaying the event and wishing you could change the outcome.\n2. You\'re struggling to reconcile with your past self, feeling like a stranger in your own life, and dealing with feelings of self-hatred.\n3. You\'re feeling paralyzed by fear and uncertainty about the other party\'s condition, which compounds your guilt and makes it difficult for you to envision a path forward.',NULL,'2025-09-06 12:32:59'),
(152,1,1,'6643299c-ca76-4e75-80ba-36336a7d24c7',3,2,'I don’t—I don’t even know where to start. It’s like... like there’s this weight, this crushing thing on my chest every second. I close my eyes and I see it. The screeching, the—just the sound of it all. I can’t un-hear it. I can’t un-see their faces. The faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they—did they suffer? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.\nI keep thinking, if I had just left five minutes later. Or if I had checked my mirrors one more time. Or if I hadn’t been so damn distracted. But I did. I did it. I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now... now there’s this hole. This giant, gaping hole where my life used to be. I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes. Now I just... exist. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like I’m a ghost haunting my own damn life.\nI’m sorry. I’m so sorry. To them. To their families. To my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn’t even recognize me. Like I’m a stranger. Maybe I am. Maybe the person I was died in that car too.\nSometimes I wish it had been me. Sometimes I wish I had just—just not walked away. But I did. And now I have to live with that. Every day. Every second. It’s like I’m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it’s not my fault. They say accidents happen. But it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control. And now... now I’m not in control of anything. Not my thoughts, not my memories, not this guilt that just eats at me like—like acid.\nI don’t deserve to move on. I don’t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they... when they might never walk again? Or worse. I don’t even know. I don’t know how bad it is. I’m too scared to ask. Too scared to face it.\nI just want to go back. Just one more chance. Just—just to undo it. But I can’t. And that’s the worst part. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it right. No matter how many times I say I’m sorry, no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do-over, it’s done. It’s done, and I have to live with it.\nI don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. The one who did this. The one who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I’m still here. I hate that I’m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain. Because of me.\nI’m not okay. I don’t think I’ll ever be okay. How do you live with something like this? How do you wake up every day knowing you’re the reason someone else’s world fell apart? I don’t know. I don’t know how to do this.','1. You\'re struggling with overwhelming guilt and self-blame for the car accident, reliving the traumatic event and obsessing over the \"what-ifs\".\n2. You\'re experiencing a sense of disconnection from your life, feeling like a ghost existing, not living, and fearing the person you used to be is gone.\n3. You\'re wrestling with the desire to undo the past but recognizing the impossibility, leading to a deep sense of despair and self-hatred.',NULL,'2025-09-06 12:50:50'),
(153,1,1,'6643299c-ca76-4e75-80ba-36336a7d24c7',3,2,'I don’t—I don’t even know where to start. It’s like... like there’s this weight, this crushing thing on my chest every second. I close my eyes and I see it. The screeching, the—just the sound of it all. I can’t un-hear it. I can’t un-see their faces. The faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they—did they suffer? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.\nI keep thinking, if I had just left five minutes later. Or if I had checked my mirrors one more time. Or if I hadn’t been so damn distracted. But I did. I did it. I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now... now there’s this hole. This giant, gaping hole where my life used to be. I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes. Now I just... exist. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like I’m a ghost haunting my own damn life.\nI’m sorry. I’m so sorry. To them. To their families. To my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn’t even recognize me. Like I’m a stranger. Maybe I am. Maybe the person I was died in that car too.\nSometimes I wish it had been me. Sometimes I wish I had just—just not walked away. But I did. And now I have to live with that. Every day. Every second. It’s like I’m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it’s not my fault. They say accidents happen. But it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control. And now... now I’m not in control of anything. Not my thoughts, not my memories, not this guilt that just eats at me like—like acid.\nI don’t deserve to move on. I don’t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they... when they might never walk again? Or worse. I don’t even know. I don’t know how bad it is. I’m too scared to ask. Too scared to face it.\nI just want to go back. Just one more chance. Just—just to undo it. But I can’t. And that’s the worst part. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it right. No matter how many times I say I’m sorry, no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do-over, it’s done. It’s done, and I have to live with it.\nI don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. The one who did this. The one who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I’m still here. I hate that I’m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain. Because of me.\nI’m not okay. I don’t think I’ll ever be okay. How do you live with something like this? How do you wake up every day knowing you’re the reason someone else’s world fell apart? I don’t know. I don’t know how to do this.','1. You\'re experiencing intense guilt and remorse for the accident, constantly questioning what could\'ve been different if you\'d made different choices.\n2. The traumatic event has significantly impacted your sense of self and ability to function normally. You feel disconnected from your previous life and from those around you.\n3. You\'re struggling to cope with the aftermath and coming to terms with the reality that you can\'t change or undo what happened.',NULL,'2025-09-06 12:54:47'),
(154,1,1,'6643299c-ca76-4e75-80ba-36336a7d24c7',3,2,'I don’t—I don’t even know where to start. It’s like... like there’s this weight, this crushing thing on my chest every second. I close my eyes and I see it. The screeching, the—just the sound of it all. I can’t un-hear it. I can’t un-see their faces. The faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they—did they suffer? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.\nI keep thinking, if I had just left five minutes later. Or if I had checked my mirrors one more time. Or if I hadn’t been so damn distracted. But I did. I did it. I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now... now there’s this hole. This giant, gaping hole where my life used to be. I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes. Now I just... exist. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like I’m a ghost haunting my own damn life.\nI’m sorry. I’m so sorry. To them. To their families. To my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn’t even recognize me. Like I’m a stranger. Maybe I am. Maybe the person I was died in that car too.\nSometimes I wish it had been me. Sometimes I wish I had just—just not walked away. But I did. And now I have to live with that. Every day. Every second. It’s like I’m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it’s not my fault. They say accidents happen. But it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control. And now... now I’m not in control of anything. Not my thoughts, not my memories, not this guilt that just eats at me like—like acid.\nI don’t deserve to move on. I don’t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they... when they might never walk again? Or worse. I don’t even know. I don’t know how bad it is. I’m too scared to ask. Too scared to face it.\nI just want to go back. Just one more chance. Just—just to undo it. But I can’t. And that’s the worst part. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it right. No matter how many times I say I’m sorry, no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do-over, it’s done. It’s done, and I have to live with it.\nI don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. The one who did this. The one who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I’m still here. I hate that I’m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain. Because of me.\nI’m not okay. I don’t think I’ll ever be okay. How do you live with something like this? How do you wake up every day knowing you’re the reason someone else’s world fell apart? I don’t know. I don’t know how to do this.','1. You\'re struggling with immense guilt and responsibility over a car accident, haunted by the trauma and possible outcomes for the people in the other car. \n2. You feel a profound loss of control and identity, feeling like a ghost in your own life, and are battling thoughts of self-loathing and regret.\n3. You\'re grappling with the idea of moving on, feeling undeserving, and don\'t know how to live with the aftermath of the accident.',NULL,'2025-09-06 13:10:39'),
(155,1,1,'6643299c-ca76-4e75-80ba-36336a7d24c7',3,2,'I don’t—I don’t even know where to start. It’s like... like there’s this weight, this crushing thing on my chest every second. I close my eyes and I see it. The screeching, the—just the sound of it all. I can’t un-hear it. I can’t un-see their faces. The faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they—did they suffer? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.\nI keep thinking, if I had just left five minutes later. Or if I had checked my mirrors one more time. Or if I hadn’t been so damn distracted. But I did. I did it. I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now... now there’s this hole. This giant, gaping hole where my life used to be. I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes. Now I just... exist. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like I’m a ghost haunting my own damn life.\nI’m sorry. I’m so sorry. To them. To their families. To my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn’t even recognize me. Like I’m a stranger. Maybe I am. Maybe the person I was died in that car too.\nSometimes I wish it had been me. Sometimes I wish I had just—just not walked away. But I did. And now I have to live with that. Every day. Every second. It’s like I’m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it’s not my fault. They say accidents happen. But it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control. And now... now I’m not in control of anything. Not my thoughts, not my memories, not this guilt that just eats at me like—like acid.\nI don’t deserve to move on. I don’t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they... when they might never walk again? Or worse. I don’t even know. I don’t know how bad it is. I’m too scared to ask. Too scared to face it.\nI just want to go back. Just one more chance. Just—just to undo it. But I can’t. And that’s the worst part. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it right. No matter how many times I say I’m sorry, no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do-over, it’s done. It’s done, and I have to live with it.\nI don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. The one who did this. The one who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I’m still here. I hate that I’m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain. Because of me.\nI’m not okay. I don’t think I’ll ever be okay. How do you live with something like this? How do you wake up every day knowing you’re the reason someone else’s world fell apart? I don’t know. I don’t know how to do this.','1. An overwhelming guilt and self-blame over the accident, constantly questioning the could-haves and should-haves.\n2. A deep sense of loss and disconnection from your previous life, feeling like a stranger in your own existence.\n3. Immense struggle with the reality of the situation and the perceived irreversible consequences, leading to a state of despair and self-loathing.\n\nDo you like to continue?',NULL,'2025-09-06 13:18:59'),
(156,1,1,'6643299c-ca76-4e75-80ba-36336a7d24c7',3,2,'I don’t—I don’t even know where to start. It’s like... like there’s this weight, this crushing thing on my chest every second. I close my eyes and I see it. The screeching, the—just the sound of it all. I can’t un-hear it. I can’t un-see their faces. The faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they—did they suffer? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.\nI keep thinking, if I had just left five minutes later. Or if I had checked my mirrors one more time. Or if I hadn’t been so damn distracted. But I did. I did it. I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now... now there’s this hole. This giant, gaping hole where my life used to be. I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes. Now I just... exist. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like I’m a ghost haunting my own damn life.\nI’m sorry. I’m so sorry. To them. To their families. To my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn’t even recognize me. Like I’m a stranger. Maybe I am. Maybe the person I was died in that car too.\nSometimes I wish it had been me. Sometimes I wish I had just—just not walked away. But I did. And now I have to live with that. Every day. Every second. It’s like I’m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it’s not my fault. They say accidents happen. But it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control. And now... now I’m not in control of anything. Not my thoughts, not my memories, not this guilt that just eats at me like—like acid.\nI don’t deserve to move on. I don’t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they... when they might never walk again? Or worse. I don’t even know. I don’t know how bad it is. I’m too scared to ask. Too scared to face it.\nI just want to go back. Just one more chance. Just—just to undo it. But I can’t. And that’s the worst part. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it right. No matter how many times I say I’m sorry, no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do-over, it’s done. It’s done, and I have to live with it.\nI don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. The one who did this. The one who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I’m still here. I hate that I’m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain. Because of me.\nI’m not okay. I don’t think I’ll ever be okay. How do you live with something like this? How do you wake up every day knowing you’re the reason someone else’s world fell apart? I don’t know. I don’t know how to do this.','1. You\'re experiencing a powerful sense of guilt and responsibility for the accident.\n2. You\'re struggling with phantom symptoms and self-alienation, feeling disconnected from your previous life.\n3. You\'re facing immense difficulty in moving on due to the perceived severity of your actions and the unknown condition of the other party.\n\nDo you like to continue?',NULL,'2025-09-06 13:20:45'),
(157,1,1,'6643299c-ca76-4e75-80ba-36336a7d24c7',3,2,'I don’t—I don’t even know where to start. It’s like... like there’s this weight, this crushing thing on my chest every second. I close my eyes and I see it. The screeching, the—just the sound of it all. I can’t un-hear it. I can’t un-see their faces. The faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they—did they suffer? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.\nI keep thinking, if I had just left five minutes later. Or if I had checked my mirrors one more time. Or if I hadn’t been so damn distracted. But I did. I did it. I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now... now there’s this hole. This giant, gaping hole where my life used to be. I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes. Now I just... exist. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like I’m a ghost haunting my own damn life.\nI’m sorry. I’m so sorry. To them. To their families. To my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn’t even recognize me. Like I’m a stranger. Maybe I am. Maybe the person I was died in that car too.\nSometimes I wish it had been me. Sometimes I wish I had just—just not walked away. But I did. And now I have to live with that. Every day. Every second. It’s like I’m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it’s not my fault. They say accidents happen. But it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control. And now... now I’m not in control of anything. Not my thoughts, not my memories, not this guilt that just eats at me like—like acid.\nI don’t deserve to move on. I don’t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they... when they might never walk again? Or worse. I don’t even know. I don’t know how bad it is. I’m too scared to ask. Too scared to face it.\nI just want to go back. Just one more chance. Just—just to undo it. But I can’t. And that’s the worst part. I can’t fix it. I can’t make it right. No matter how many times I say I’m sorry, no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do-over, it’s done. It’s done, and I have to live with it.\nI don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. The one who did this. The one who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I’m still here. I hate that I’m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain. Because of me.\nI’m not okay. I don’t think I’ll ever be okay. How do you live with something like this? How do you wake up every day knowing you’re the reason someone else’s world fell apart? I don’t know. I don’t know how to do this.','1. You\'re experiencing intense guilt and self-blame over a car accident, and you\'re haunted by the potential suffering of those in the other car.\n2. The trauma has created a disconnect between who you are now and who you were before the accident, leaving you feeling like a stranger in your own life.\n3. You\'re struggling with a deep-seated belief that you don\'t deserve forgiveness or relief from your guilt, fearing the consequences for the other parties involved.\n\nDo you like to continue?','calmness relaxation good-vibes','2025-09-06 13:24:09'),
(158,1,1,'5e84695d-e41e-4256-95ea-3e39d0cf04a2',3,2,'Shyfall','1. You experience intense feelings of shyness.\n2. Falling or a fear of falling seems to be a concern.\n3. These issues are causing disruption to your sleep.\n\nDo you like to continue?',NULL,'2025-09-07 15:47:57'),
(159,1,1,'410fd9d5-876c-4a14-b3ee-9f7c3565df93',3,2,'Skyfall is my biggest fear','1. Fear of skyfall is causing distress.\n2. It\'s significantly affecting your sleep.\n3. It\'s a prominent concern in your life.\n\nDo you like to continue?',NULL,'2025-09-07 20:33:34'),
(160,1,1,'8bec67aa-885a-4139-9bef-6eb449f3efaa',3,2,'I feel so funny so drained so exhausted. I am a shadow of myself. I am totally through the wind. I don’t know what to do. Everything which happened in the last four weeks, haunting me day and night. I have no idea how worth that.','1. You\'re feeling drained and fatigued, both mentally and physically.\n2. You\'re struggling with the events of the past four weeks, which constantly preoccupy your thoughts.\n3. You\'re uncertain about how to cope and what steps to take next.\n\nDo you like to continue?',NULL,'2025-09-07 23:16:43'),
(161,1,1,'39404975-04da-4f13-a1f1-5410ea78e843',3,2,'This is the end, my friend','1. Feeling of finality or closure.\n2. Sense of companionship or relationship ending.\n3. Emotion of acceptance or resignation.\n\nDo you like to continue?',NULL,'2025-09-08 09:52:46'),
(162,1,1,'65b1a45a-d89a-437e-96f6-2bc9e56046d2',3,2,'So this is a really crazy story I am totally smashed. I think I screwed completely up and I can’t never ever get out of it so I’m really sorry but I think this is gonna kill me.','1. You\'re feeling overwhelmed by a situation.\n2. You believe you\'ve made a grave mistake.\n3. You\'re struggling with intense feelings of despair.\n\nDo you like to continue?',NULL,'2025-09-08 10:20:58'),
(163,1,1,'de46270f-063c-4e20-a5fd-26d039771591',3,2,'There is a house in New Orleans. They called the rising Sun and me, oh lord I am one. And it’s been the ruining of many poor boys and me oh Lord, I am one.','1. You\'re haunted by a place in New Orleans called \"the Rising Sun.\"\n2. This place has negatively affected many individuals, including yourself.\n3. Despite the harm, you identify yourself as one with the place and its victims.\n\nDo you like to continue?','Wool silk cotton','2025-09-08 12:04:31'),
(164,1,1,'7141bc90-8b1b-4a90-9f72-d0668dd5136e',3,2,'They left the seat and days of your and he had a handsome Pictou war, but wondered much and sort more because it hung behind him. He moved to his curious case and swore he changed the picture tight place and have it hanging at his face, not dangling there behind him','1. You\'re disturbed by the past event related to the Pictou war.\n2. You\'re constantly curious and seeking answers about the changes you\'ve experienced.\n3. The picture\'s position seems to symbolize unresolved issues that continue to haunt you.\n\nDo you like to continue?',NULL,'2025-09-08 13:22:28'),
(165,1,1,'dcc476ba-5540-485f-aff6-c020eebba1b9',3,2,'There is a house in New Orleans. They called the rising Sun and it’s been the ruining of many of poor boys, dear God I know I was one. My mother was a tailor. She suit my new blue jeans, and my father was a gambling man lay down on New Orleans and the only thing a gambler needs is a suitcase in the trunk and the only time he satisfied is when he’s on the drunk or Mother time of your children not to do what I’ve done to spend your life and scene and misery in the house of the rising sun I got one food on the platform and another on the train and I’m going back to New Orleans to wear that ball and chain. There is a house in New Orleans. They call the rising sun and it’s been a war of many poor boy, dear God I know I’m one to God. I know I was one.','1. You carry guilt and regret from your past actions, particularly connected to a house in New Orleans.\n2. Your parents\' influence, specifically your mother\'s work ethic and your father\'s gambling, significantly shaped your life.\n3. There is a struggle between your desire to escape the past and the pull to return to New Orleans, symbolizing your ongoing battle with past mistakes.\n\nDo you like to continue?','Free bird rich','2025-09-08 14:34:24'),
(166,1,1,'5b85ad69-e84d-4358-b4e9-5560f5c3896c',3,2,'Hun sælger cigaretter tykkeste dreng. Jeg kan godt mærke det er svært for dig ikke hvis det er dansk så derfor dette er en fortsættelse på dansk det fungerer rigtig fint og så var min travlhed sweatshirt','1. Du oplever sværheder med en dreng, der sælger cigaretter.\n2. Du kæmper med noget, som du finder svært på grund af det danske sprog.\n3. Du er meget optaget og stresset, hvilket påvirker din trivsel.\n\nDo you like to continue?','Smukt beroligende optimistisk','2025-09-09 09:01:01'),
(167,1,1,'5b85ad69-e84d-4358-b4e9-5560f5c3896c',3,2,'Ganske simpelt. Jeg har mange ideer og mange opgaver som skal omdannes til nye interventioner og derfor har jeg brug for at sælge softwaren fungerer fortræffeligt og at jeg også får en assistent hvor jeg kan dagligt og fodre assistenten med nye ideer så det kan vi også. Udover det er mangler der en landing-Pages så at alle kunder kan vælge mellem forskellige interventions stil så det bliver værre til at være sjov stiller man bare de kan mærke okay skal det være klokken 6 skal arbejdes med polariteter Lego stats- og Sofus lige så snart de ser elementært etableret kan tryk for alvor på pause knappen','1. Du har en masse ideer og opgaver, som du ønsker at omdanne til nye interventioner.\n2. Du har behov for en assistent, som kan hjælpe med at håndtere disse opgaver og ideer dagligt.\n3. Du mangler en landing-page, hvor kunder kan vælge mellem forskellige interventionsstil.\n\nDo you like to continue?','Ro afslappethed og glæder','2025-09-09 10:30:45'),
(168,1,1,'bbb9a5e2-1c6e-4679-802b-ea41517a8ef5',3,2,'Problem er min tålmodighed og at jeg nu har brugt det er cirka 2 timer til at skrivefakturer til rettet så jeg er selvfølgelig spændt på om alle 30 psykologer ligesom er villig til at betale depositum og det medfører en enten økonomisk sikkerhed en eller anden økonomisk usikkerhed alt efter om deres individuelle betalingsvillighed til at livet er en situation hvor jeg er nu sket i de næste to uger er lidt i en tilstand hvor der kan være økonomisk krævende eller også en økonomisk sikkerhed i den tilstand er finder jeg mig nu og håber at i har sendt fakturaen ret tidligt fordi du har den 9. september','1. Du oplever tålmodighedsprøver, især vedrørende fakturering og betalingsprocessen.\n2. Du er usikker på, om alle 30 psykologer vil betale deres depositum.\n3. Du oplever enten potentiel økonomisk sikkerhed eller usikkerhed afhængigt af denne betalingsvillighed.\n\nDo you like to continue?','Happynezz-Joy excitement','2025-09-09 14:45:14'),
(169,1,1,'7738facf-1236-4c79-840b-4847b7c743de',3,2,'Stability of the app on all devices','1. Concern about the app\'s overall performance.\n2. Worry about the app\'s compatibility on all devices.\n3. Stress from potential technical issues.\n\nDo you like to continue?',NULL,'2025-09-12 05:03:20'),
(170,1,1,'665d6748-6112-4276-99a8-468091230a9a',3,2,'I know how to know how to start it\'s it\'s not even clear it\'s just fragments a parking lot that\'s all ordinary empty lines street lights buzzing flickering like sick neon teeth night to White to loud and silence and then then take game voices first laughter sharp cracking through the air bottles clinking glass on asphalt shattered I thought maybe if I just looked down kept walking I can visible yes if I made myself between my fingers fast steps keep moving pretend save but the sound followed closure louder a group stumbling Spain were thrown active wars catching on me stuck like hooks and skin hey you shouts are going my chest tight no answer just walk but it will close drank Shadows forming balls I smell now I think I tried some B-Class mistake rock hence pushing jacket and cold air and skin panic no space too many micro-locked correct or shattered before leaving they left harder fun they said just for fun strip show white sushi voices all around so smoldering modern at mind my arms pulled fabric during laughter sharper than knives I wanted to scream novels broke came back inside echo only mine nothing out nothing heard my chest burning pier stench sweat fingers glowing places for noise everywhere my mind split into two shores timefolding pending seconds hours I don\'t know just endless I close my eyes I thought maybe if I didn\'t see it would stop but the heat pressed in jokes were sharper hyena Turing for illusion no rage no anger worse again my mod my body turned into touchline and then silence just silence they were gone like smoke like nothing I was left standing crooked clothes and have torn skin was burning all their slicing alone in a yellow light cars land up dead steering with glass eyes I stumbled in hand press deep useless my hands shaking so bad breath rage chest still breaking I don\'t know how I got out how I walked how I draw only Ted the ground was tilting the night to White and inside charts broken laughter still feeling the claws of it then we\'re gone','1. You are plagued by fragmented memories of a traumatic event in a parking lot, filled with disturbing sensory details like the harsh sounds of laughter and shattering glass.\n2. You felt trapped and helpless during the incident, and the aftermath left you physically and emotionally scarred, with intense feelings of rage and fear.\n3. Despite the passage of time, the traumatic event continues to haunt you, causing distress and sleeplessness.\n\nDo you like to continue?',NULL,'2025-09-18 17:36:18'),
(171,1,1,'665d6748-6112-4276-99a8-468091230a9a',3,2,'I don\'t know I don\'t know where to even start it\'s like like there\'s this weight like a crushing thing on my chest every second I close my eyes and I see it screeching the juice that sound of all of it I can\'t I can\'t inherit I can\'t consider faces the faces of the people in the other car very scared this is it coming did they suffer I don\'t know I just don\'t know anything anymore I kept thinking if I had just left five minutes later or I had checked my mirrors one more time or I hadn\'t been so damn distracted but I did I I did it I was there I was one holding the wheel and now now there is this hole the giant gaping all their life used to be I used to sleep I used to eat I used to laugh it\'s stupid jokes now logistics like come here but I\'m not like I\'m ghost how my own damn life I\'m sorry I\'m sorry to them to their families to my family my mom looks at me like she doesn\'t even realize me like I\'m stranger maybe I am maybe the person I was died in that cartoon sometimes I wish I I had been meant it had been me sometimes I wish I wish it has just not walked away but I did now I have to live with it every day every second it\'s like I\'m drowning but no one can see the water they tell me it\'s not my fault they say accident happened but it was my fault I was driving I was not controlling and now I\'m not in control of anything not my thoughts not my memories not this guilted just eats at me like like acid I don\'t deserve to move on I don\'t deserve to feel okay how can I ever feel okay when they might never walk again or worse or didn\'t even know I don\'t know how bad this I\'m just scared to ask to scare the face it I just want to go back just one more chance just to enjoy it but I can\'t and that\'s the worst part I can\'t fix it I can\'t break it right no matter how many times I say I\'m sorry no matter how many nights I lie of eight begging to do over its time it\'s done I have to live with it I know how to do this I know how to beat this person the one who did it the one who ruined everything I hate myself I hate that I still here I hit them reading into my being paint because of me I\'m not okay I don\'t think I will ever be okay how do you live with something like this how do you recup every day knowing or the reason someone else will fill up art I don\'t know how to do this','1. You\'re struggling with immense guilt and self-blame after being involved in a car accident, constantly replaying the event and wishing you could change the outcome.\n2. The accident has deeply affected your mental state, making you feel disconnected from your previous self, leading to feelings of self-loathing and despair.\n3. You\'re terrified of the potential consequences of the accident and are finding it hard to face the reality of the situation, feeling undeserving of moving on or feeling okay.\n\nDo you like to continue?',NULL,'2025-09-18 17:45:48'),
(172,1,1,'665d6748-6112-4276-99a8-468091230a9a',3,2,'I don\'t know I don\'t know where to even start it\'s like like there\'s this weight like a crushing thing on my chest every second I close my eyes and I see it screeching the juice that sound of all of it I can\'t I can\'t inherit I can\'t consider faces the faces of the people in the other car very scared this is it coming did they suffer I don\'t know I just don\'t know anything anymore I kept thinking if I had just left five minutes later or I had checked my mirrors one more time or I hadn\'t been so damn distracted but I did I I did it I was there I was one holding the wheel and now now there is this hole the giant gaping all their life used to be I used to sleep I used to eat I used to laugh it\'s stupid jokes now logistics like come here but I\'m not like I\'m ghost how my own damn life I\'m sorry I\'m sorry to them to their families to my family my mom looks at me like she doesn\'t even realize me like I\'m stranger maybe I am maybe the person I was died in that cartoon sometimes I wish I I had been meant it had been me sometimes I wish I wish it has just not walked away but I did now I have to live with it every day every second it\'s like I\'m drowning but no one can see the water they tell me it\'s not my fault they say accident happened but it was my fault I was driving I was not controlling and now I\'m not in control of anything not my thoughts not my memories not this guilted just eats at me like like acid I don\'t deserve to move on I don\'t deserve to feel okay how can I ever feel okay when they might never walk again or worse or didn\'t even know I don\'t know how bad this I\'m just scared to ask to scare the face it I just want to go back just one more chance just to enjoy it but I can\'t and that\'s the worst part I can\'t fix it I can\'t break it right no matter how many times I say I\'m sorry no matter how many nights I lie of eight begging to do over its time it\'s done I have to live with it I know how to do this I know how to beat this person the one who did it the one who ruined everything I hate myself I hate that I still here I hit them reading into my being paint because of me I\'m not okay I don\'t think I will ever be okay how do you live with something like this how do you recup every day knowing or the reason someone else will fill up art I don\'t know how to do this I know how to do this I know how to beat this person the one who did it the one who ruined everything I hate myself I hate that I still here I hit them reading into my being paint because of me I\'m not okay I don\'t think I will ever be okay how do you live with something like this how do you recup every day knowing or the reason someone else will fill up art I don\'t know how to do this','1. You\'re experiencing intense guilt and self-blame due to the accident, causing a significant impact on your daily functioning.\n2. You\'re struggling with intrusive, distressing thoughts and images about the accident and its consequences.\n3. You\'re grappling with feelings of self-hatred and a loss of self-identity, that are causing you to question your existence and worth.\n\nDo you like to continue?','I\'m feeling better','2025-09-18 17:45:50'),
(173,1,1,'56c4cd46-e926-4fd3-853e-be9d521bd5a9',3,2,'I don\'t. I don\'t even know where to start. It\'s like there\'s this way. This crushing thing on my chest every second I close my eyes and see it the screeching that just the sound of it all I can on. I can\'t unhear it again. Don\'t see the faces the faces of the people in the other car. Were they scared? Did they see it coming? Did they did they suffer? I don\'t know. I don\'t know anything anymore. I keep thinking if I had just left 5 minutes later or if I had checked my mirrors one more time or if I hadn\'t been so damn distracted but I did I did.  I was there. I was the one holding the wheel. And now now there\'s this hole, this giant gaping hole. When my life used to be I used to sleep, I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes now. I just exist like I\'m here, but I\'m not like I\'m a ghost hunting. My own damn life. I\'m sorry I\'m sorry. I\'m sorry to them to the families to my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn\'t even recognize me like I\'m a stranger. Maybe I am maybe the person I was died in that car too. Sometimes I wish it had been me sometimes.  I wish I had just just not walked away but I did and now I have to live with that every day. Every second it\'s like I\'m drowning, but no one can see the water. They tell me it\'s not my fault. They say accidents happened, but it was my fault. That was driving. I was in control and now I\'m not in control of anything. Not my faults like my memories. Not this skill that just eats at me like acid. I don\'t want deceive to move on. I don\'t deserve to feel okay. How can I feel okay when they when they might never walk again? Or worse, I don\'t even know. I don\'t know how bad it is. I\'m too scared to ask to scare to face it. I just.  Just want to go back. Just one more chance, just to undo it. But I can and that\'s the worst part. I can fix it. I can make it right no matter how many times I\'m sorry. No matter how many nights I like I like baking for a do over. It\'s done with sun and I have to live with it. I don\'t know how to do this. I don\'t know how to be this person. The one who did this the 1 who ruined everything. I hate myself. I hate that I\'m still here. I hate that I\'m breathing and they might not be. Or they might be in pain because to me I\'m not okay I don\'t think I\'ll everybody OK. How do you deal with something like this? How do you wake up everyday? Knowing you\'re the reason someone else.  World fell apart.I don\'t know.I don\'t know how to do this','1. You\'re struggling with intense guilt and remorse over a car accident where you were the driver.\n2. You\'re experiencing intrusive thoughts, self-loathing, and a feeling of loss of control over your life.\n3. The uncertainty about the condition of the other people involved in the accident is causing great distress and fear.\n\nDo you like to continue?','Calm relaxing comfortable','2025-09-18 17:49:00'),
(174,1,1,'c7baeab5-14d1-45f6-a50f-b9a2e48537d0',3,2,'I don’t know how to… to start. It’s— it’s not even clear. Just fragments. A parking lot, that’s all. Ordinary. Empty lines. Streetlights buzzing, flickering, like sick neon teeth. Night too wide, too loud in silence. And then— they came. Voices first. Laughter, sharp, cracking through the air. Bottles clinking. Glass on asphalt. Shattered. I thought— I thought maybe if I just looked down, kept walking. Invisible. Yes. If I made myself invisible. Keys between my fingers. Fast steps. Keep moving. Pretend safe.\n\nBut the sound followed. Closer. Louder. A group. Stumbling, swaying. Words thrown, ugly words, catching on me. Stuck like hooks in skin. “Hey you.” Shouts. Echoing. My chest— tight. No answer. Just walk. But they circled. Closed. Drunk shadows forming walls. I smiled— no, I think I tried, some weak laugh. Mistake. Wrong.\n\nHands. Pushing. Jacket yanked. Cold air on skin. Panic. No space. Too many. My throat locked, cracked. Words shattered before leaving. They laughed harder. Fun, they said. “Just for fun.” Strip. Show. Why so shy. Voices all around. Smothering. My body not mine. My arms— pulled. Fabric tearing. Laughter sharper than knives.\n\nI wanted to scream. My voice broke. Came back inside. Echo, only mine. Nothing out. Nothing heard. My chest burning. Beer stench. Sweat. Fingers clawing. Faces blurred. Noise everywhere. My mind split into shards. Time folding— bending. Seconds? Hours? I don’t know. Just endless.\n\nI closed my eyes. Thought— maybe— if I didn’t see, it would stop. But the heat pressed in. Jokes sharper. Hyenas tearing for amusement. Not rage, not anger— worse. Fun. A game. My body turned into punchline.\n\nAnd then— silence. Just silence. They were gone. Like smoke. Like nothing. I was left. Standing crooked. Clothes half torn. Skin burning. Cold air slicing. Alone in yellow light. Cars lined up, dead, staring with glass eyes.\n\nI stumbled. Knees weak. Keys still in hand, pressed deep. Useless. My hands shaking so bad. My breath ragged. Chest still breaking.\n\nI don’t know how I got out. How I walked. How I drove. Only that the ground was tilting, the night too wide. And inside— shards. Broken glass where thoughts should be.\n\nI’m still there. Still circling. Still hearing the laughter. Still feeling the claws of it. Never gone.','1. You experienced a traumatic encounter in a parking lot, where a group of individuals targeted and harassed you, causing intense fear and discomfort.\n2. Despite trying to defend yourself and remain invisible, the verbal and physical assault escalated, leaving you feeling violated and powerless.\n3. The incident has left lasting psychological impacts, causing you to relive the trauma, struggle with feelings of safety, and deal with persistent anxiety.\n\nDo you like to continue?','bit more calm','2025-09-19 10:06:28'),
(175,1,1,'3328b472-f264-45c5-9583-37212de0d408',3,2,'It causes a lot of stress in my life that I do not know whether I will or will not have contact to my close family again. And the fact that they do not believe me about what happened. It causes me a lot of stress when I want to sleep\nOr rest, as my mind keeps spinning around it. And I cannot focus on sleeping unless I make sure I get some\nSort of stimuli from fx videos or a movie.','1. Uncertainty about future contact with your family is causing you stress.\n2. Lack of belief from your family about what happened is distressing.\n3. Difficulty sleeping due to your mind spinning, requiring distractions to help.\n\nDo you like to continue?','Calm\nEasy\nFreeing','2025-09-20 11:42:01'),
(176,1,1,'3f411068-fd49-429c-9a38-af818df91f52',3,2,'I don\'t I don\'t even know where to start. It\'s like like there is this weight this crushing thing on my chest every second I close my eyes and I see it the screeching that just the sound of it all I can\'t hear it. I cannot see their faces the faces of the people in the other car where they scared did they see it coming? Did they did? Did they suffer? I don\'t know. I don\'t know anything anymore. I keep thinking if I had just left five minutes later or if I had checked my mirrors one more time or if I hadn\'t been so damn distracted but I did I did it. I was there I was the one holding the wheel and now now there is this hole in the giant gaping hole where my life used to be I used to sleep. I used to eat. I used to laugh at stupid jokes now I just exist like I\'m here but I\'m not like I\'m like I\'m a ghost haunting my own damn life I\'m sorry I\'m so sorry to them to their families to my family. My mom looks at me like she doesn\'t even recognise me like a stranger. Maybe I am maybe the person I was died in that car too sometimes I wish it had been me sometimes I wish I had just just not walked away but I did and now I have to live with that every day every second it\'s like I\'m drowning but no one can see the water they tell me it\'s not my fault they say accidents happen but it was my fault. I was driving. I was in control and now now I\'m not in control of anything not my fault not my memories not this girl that just eats at me like like acid I don\'t deserve to move on. I don\'t deserve to feel okay. How can I ever feel okay when they when they might never walk again or worse? I don\'t even know. I don\'t know how bad it is. I\'m too scared to ask too scared to face it I just want to go back just one more chance just just undo it but I can\'t and that\'s the worst part. I can\'t fix it. I can\'t make it right no matter how many times I say I am sorry no matter how many nights I lie awake begging for a do over it\'s done it\'s done and I have to live with it. I don\'t know how to do this. I don\'t know how to be this person. The one who did this the one who ruined everything I hate myself I hate that I\'m still here. I hate that I\'m breathing and they might not be or they might be in pain because of me. I\'m not okay. I don\'t think I\'ll I\'ll ever be okay how do you live with something like this how do you wake up every day? Knowing you\'re the reason someone else this world fell apart I don\'t know. I don\'t know how to do this.','1. You\'re experiencing intense guilt and self-blame for the accident, questioning every action you took that day.\n2. You\'re struggling with the loss of your previous self and feeling isolated in your suffering, likening your existence to a ghost.\n3. The uncertainty and fear of the unknown outcomes for the other individuals involved in the accident is consuming you.\n\nDo you like to continue?',NULL,'2025-10-03 18:17:43');


