Hello. My name is Caroline. And I have depression. You see most people think of it as wanting attention, being an attention whore. But that's not it at all. Why would I cut myself for attention. Why would I harm myself for no reason. Well you see I have an amazing friend named Lacy. Lacy is depressed as well but she is much more depressed than me. She cuts every day and she comes to me for advice. I'm always there for her and she's there for me. Every day is something new with depression. Sometimes you feel amazing like no one can stop you. Other days you feel sad,lonely, even helpless. This is "A year of depression"
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A year of depression
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