Ask!✔ Me
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so yeah, this is my story of how I'm going through crippling depression and how and why I'm not gone yet, even though others who have a third of how bad I am, have already killed themselves. I will not, I repeat, I will not! rant on and on and on and on about how life used to be and that I have depression, because that is practically screaming, SELF-PITY PARTY, FEEL SORRY FOR ME."
Please do not comment how you feel sorry for me and you wish you could help. Feel free to comment on your own depression, on my messages, PLEASE AND THANK YOU.
Oh wait... ^^;; I lied. This a askme/dareme/requestbox.
Enjoy!
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