So, if my life is getting better, why do I feel like nothing?
Or as if I wasn't worth it?
I have a good relationship with my mom, at last.
I am almost in 10th grade
My mom agreed that I could go to a music school for 10th grade.
I stopped cutting.
I stopped hating on people that much.
I am a good person.
I am going to live my dream.
I will get better at more things.
I am being appreciated.
Why do I want to cry every single day?
Why do I want to stop existing?
My psychiatrist says that it's genetic depression, he also says that it's normal to not know what is happening.
What the fuck is going on?
Why do I have feelings, I hate them.
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Broken But Not Broken (COMPLETE)
Non-FictionOk, so everything that you read actually happened, so if you want to keep reading its your choice, WARNING: Sometimes I feel that my depression doesn't make sense, please, if you relate to this story, or you start feeling worse STOP READING! UPDA...
