Life with Depression!
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Last published Wed, Apr 21, 2021
In dieser Geschichte geht es um ein 17-jähriges Mädchen namens Emilia, welches unter Depressionen und Borderline leidet. Also es wird rundum um Borderline und Depressionen gehen.
Diese Geschichte ist auf wahrer Begebenheit und bei den Personen habe ich die Namen geändert.
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