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Sandy: Just because I don't know you very well doesn't mean I can't be nice to you. Really your listening to the song? Yeah, its "chill". And you are welcome
Heather: Relax! You are perfect just the way you are, so don't worry about anything else. Depression sucks, I know, but make a list of everything you love about yourself, and put it somewhere where you will always see it. (or ask your friends to make the list). |
I know this is the third time I've posted something like this on this thread, but... I think I'm getting there. I feel like I'm almost done with life. I feel like there's nothing to live for. I've prayed so much and nothing has happened. I need help right now or I'll lose it.
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I often get bored with life, since sometimes it's just so uneventful.
Are your days boring? |
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I don't really know you very well but I don't want to see you like this—not because I want to see everything be all perfect but because I don't want you to hurt. Please, don't give up, never give up. There's still a lot more to live for. You can email me, if you want; I have a contact tab on the main site. *Hugs* |
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.... Sorry to be a buzzkill, but I don't. /sigh |
I can't help it if I've changed. People always change. That's just the way it is. What the person told me was that I would always be enough. Maybe I don't want to be enough. Maybe I just... Depression is all about not knowing and wanting to know. This's more than that, somehow. I don't understand it well enough to explain, but there's something more there. I don't want to be depressed, yet I understand that somehow, inexplicably, I am. Why it hurts so much is something I've always known, till now. It's always been about my inability to do or be something. That's why when the person told me I would be enough, that's why it helped. Because I knew that the person was speaking the truth. If only I could talk to her now, maybe I could understand. But I can't. I can't understand this more than I can understand geometry (and geometry is stupid, just for the record). So... another thing depression is about is 'wait and see.' That's how I know this's something like depression. It's just... I can't explain it very well. It's not depression. But it is.
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I think I know who you're referring to as the person who has helped you a lot. I think I know... I was talking to her yesterday... sometimes I feel... I don't know. No one ever talks to ME for advice. When she talks to me, in real life or in chats, it's always like, "hey dummy! duummmmmmy where r u!?" or "I'm gonna kill you!!!" I know she's joking around but... ugh. I just feel like no one takes me seriously. (I might be thinking of someone else). But I can help too. Please... keep that in mind. Yeah. *slinks back into the shadows* But remember, Heather, what I said. You're not a different person. Your interests might change, but deep inside, you will always be you. Don't let anyone tell you different. |
Well, I've certainly changed.
Sorry for interrupting :\ |
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