Hear My Truth
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This is the story of my life. All my flaws. All the pain and struggles I faced. I suffer from severe major depressive disorder, severe reactive attachment disorder, moderate social anxiety, and unspecified trauma. I can't control these things. I got bullied for having depression anyways, but no one knows I have borderline or trauma and now, I'm ready to share. This is my truth. I am not what everyone says I am.
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