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We all have times where life's in the way of living. Sometimes the weight on your shoulder gets too heavy and you need someone to carry it with you. That's why I'm here. This blog is purely for you. On this page we deal with depression, thoughts of suicide, self-harm, mood-disorders and everything that stops you from going out there and living a happy life. From now on: I'm your friend. Talk to me and I'll listen to you. Anything to lift that burden. If you need my help.. I'm just around the corner. |
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Notes It gets better.I know life hurts, right now. And I know you just want it all to fucking end. But everything comes to an end eventually - and I know that’s hard to believe. And I know these words aren’t a solution to the problem. I know, OK? I know.
But everything WILL get better. And you ARE worth it. And your story DOES matter.
It gets better. I promise.
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I always try to do right. I always do my best to help. That’s not being egotistic and I don’t flaunt that. I’m saying: I try, every day. When someone is sad: it’s your obligation as a humanbeing to try and lift the burden they’re carrying. That’s just how I see it. I don’t get why most of the people don’t feel the same way. Even the Christians are ignorant to emotions aside from joy. Why isn’t the initial reaction to grief ‘what’s wrong?’.
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Notes In moments of discouragement, defeat, or even despair, there are always certain things to cling to. Little things usually: remembered laughter, the face of a sleeping child, a tree in the wind—in fact, any reminder of something deeply felt or dearly loved. No man is so poor as not to have many of these small candles. When they are lighted, darkness goes away—and a touch of wonder remains.“These Small Candles” …tombstone inscription in Britain.
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Between The Trees - The Way She Feels.
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I start to feel like I can’t maintain the facade any longer, that I may just start to show through. And I wish I knew what was wrong. Maybe something about how stupid my whole life is. I don’t know. Why does the rest of the world put up with the hypocrisy, the need to put a happy face on sorrow, the need to keep on keeping on?… I don’t know the answer, I know only that I can’t. I don’t want any more vicissitudes, I don’t want any more of this try, try again stuff. I just want out. I’ve had it. I am so tired. I am twenty and I am already exhausted.
Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation.
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Is this how you feel?
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"Remember sadness is always temporary. This, too, shall pass."
- Chuck T. Falcon.
