Falling back out
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Last published Thu, Aug 2, 2018
Maybe it's okay to think this way or maybe it's a punishment.
Falling back out hold mini stories of thoughts we don't tell people we're having. Depression is real, it's dark and scary. However there's still light. This isn't meant to help people fall out of depression, this is appreciate the value of being free from depression.
Don't read if you have serious thoughts.
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