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It took me a long time to realize my so called “friends” are the reason I’m depressed. I care more about them then I do about my own self.
When shit goes left with them, I’m the first person there to pick up the pieces. Let something bad happen to me and they tell me to “suck it up”.
That’s why I’m no longer trying to be a friend to them. I’m not sacrificing my mental health over some bitches who won’t give a shit until I get ran over by a fucking bus.
Oh and by the way, I’m depressed :), but that’s nothing new right?