Dear You,
A week later, nothing changes. Still get treated like a load of crap and it's only getting worse.I'm always worked up and upset at the end of the day and it's ridiculous. I feel miserable because of this position I'm in.
It doesn't help either when more people get involved and do the same thing.
Honestly, I've reached my limit. I always get this kind of treatment and it's not fair that I have to go through it.
Thankfully, I have my friends to help me through it. They try to make me stay positive and always cheer me up.
If I didn't have their encouragement, I guarantee you, something would've happened to me. Whether I would try to commit suicide or something.
Maybe there's light at the end of the tunnel?
From, Me
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Dear You, From, Me [COMPLETED & EDITING]
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