The Never Ending Story of Complaints

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Hey there,

It's been a while. Re-reading these "chapters" feels like a different person to me but in all reality

we're more similar than I think.

It's the year 2020 and I finally graduated. The girl I was taking about- we broke up in June 2019. Sometimes, it still hurts but I've managed to move on.

I have a job now, a real one, at a hospital.

My dream job.

I worked through all of quarantine and now, it being August, I feel more drained than ever. I've gotten more depressed as the days go by and I don't know how to deal with it anymore. 

I feel one of my closest friends slipping away and I don't know if it's okay to continue hanging on to them.

I still make new friends, why would losing one make any difference?

As you can see, I'm not exactly in the best place right now.

But then again, I didn't think I would be alive this long.