Depression.
Tuesday was hard.
Depression.
I lost my job.
Depression.
I nearly lost my fiancée all in the same day.
Depression.
I've spent too many hours crying.
Depression.
Its hard.
Depression.
I almost gave up.
Depression.
Almost.
Fix it.
I realised i needed to take some steps.
Fix it.
Big steps.
Fix it.
To help myself.
Fix it.
Therapy and meds.
Fix it.
Not forever.
Fix it.
A reset.
Fix it.
Sometimes its perfectly fine to ask for help.
I did it.
You can to.
Fix it.
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Author:
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- Published: July 7th, 2022 06:33
- Category: Unclassified
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