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Let me tell you one thing I've learned from 18 years of existence. Life is not hard. Yes, you read it right. Life isn't hard at all. What's hard is... living. Staying alive. At least for me, don't take my word for it. Why, must you ask? I don't know. It just is. I was walking for quite some time now so I decided to stop by the park and sit on the farthest bench there is. As soon as I sat down, I slowly took out my phone and search for it. What is Dissociative Identity Disorder? I clicked the first one I see. Dissociative identity disorder (DID), previously known as multiple personality disorder (MPD), is a mental disordercharacterized by the maintenance of at least two distinct and relatively enduringpersonality states. This is accompanied by memory gaps beyond what would be explained by ordinary forgetfulness. I was absorbed. I was reading until it was dark but then suddenly, something wet dropped on my phone. Then another drop. Is it raining? I looked up but then the wet substance just flowed out the corner of my eyes. Oh. I was crying. I smiled. Yep, life is easy. But life can be unfair. That's when living becomes hard. Seeing the people around you, living their normal but beautiful lives? Envy. Because I am not normal, not living. Just breathing. Secluded. From everything else. *this can be overly dramatic and depressing* *this story is constantly being edited*
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Life was so much easier as a kid, no worry in the world, just live in the moment. The older I got, the more I realized I was almost living in a Shell, a shell of my own problems. My life seemed to fall apart every single time I was happy.it was like everything I touched, died inside and turned to dust. I am Cally... Cally Rose. I never thought my life would turn out this way , especially since I had very little recollection of what happened to me. All I was told was people in this world, lie, use,hurt, bully, hate and resent. But you know the saying... It's all fun and games... Until someone gets hurt. ~~~~IMPORTANT~~~~~~ ***This story deals with amnesia and mental health. In more detail this story deals with the recovery of depression, suicide, self harm, amnesia, bullying , relationships and divorce. ***ALTHOUGH THE THEME OF THIS STORY IS RECOVERY FROM SUCH SITUATIONS, IT DOES NOT FEATURE GRAPHIC DESCRIPTIONS OR IMAGES OF SUCH TOPICS! WHEN SUCH TOPICS HAVE BEEN REFERENCED OR LIGHTLY SPOKEN ABOUT, IT HAS BEEN FILTERED TO ENSURE AGE APPROPRIATE AND SAFE CHAPTERS. CHAPTERS IN WHICH AREAS MAY BE SENSITIVE , HAVE BEEN GIVEN A NOTICE BEFORE HAND. ******* Colab Series : Book 1 COPYRIGHTS TO : @anonymous_kit-Kat NO PLAGIARISM

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