November 2011
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I can't do this.
I can’t handle myself any longer. I’m beyond depressed, I’m worse than I was when I came out with my depression to my mom. I’m to the point of crying every goddamn day. The smallest things can set me off. I can’t tell my friends or my boyfriend about this. Well simply because if I went into full detail of how depressed I am, people would think I was crazy and leave...