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I was put on antidepressants and my visits to the psychiatric doctor became regular part of my week. Honestly we never even talk about my problems. We just talk about being social and go over relationship stuff. Just I don't understand why I have to go there every week. I decided to live, they didn't have to hide knifes from me they didn't need to keep an eye on me I was staying..... Still working to be continued.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 06, 2017 ⏰

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