8:24pm
Maybe this is really selfish but why can't mental illness be like any other kind of sickness where you go to hospital and your loved ones come and give you flowers and tell you that tehy love you and hold your hand and make sure you get better. Why doesn't that happen instead of awkward silences, embarrassing tears and a bunch of other stuff no one talks about.
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Dear Diary... *January 2015*
NonfiksiThat's the difference between you and me, you defended yourself from the depression like it was a new enemy, where I welcomed it like a new friend. Just the thoughts of a English teenager.