Nos vamos volviendo adictos a la soledad, a sentir paz, a no dar explicaciones, a tener nuestro espacio, a no dejar entrar en el corazón ni el la piel a cualquiera, a ser autosuficientes y a brillar solos. Y no es miedo, es amor propio.
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Falling Short
dreadfully, , Addiction, Anxiety, Depression, Teens, Religion, 0
To be yourself in a world that is doing its best day and night to make you everybody else...
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What brought me here
Delcorin, , Depression, Career, Child, Depression, Relationships, 0
Good morning. I've heard blogs are like journals so I guess I'll start with what got me here. My...
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Two weeks
Tali_G87, , Depression, 0
It's been two weeks since I last saw Eduardo and everyday gets easier. We have talked since then and...
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Downward Spiral
SilentMassacre, , Depression, Anxiety, Depression, Relationships, Stress, Therapy, 1
I'm going to type in purple to create the illusion that this will be a somewhat positive entry. Doubt...
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Whats the point?
wonderland1155, , Depression, Anger, Anxiety, Child, Depression, Questions, Stress, 0
its been a few days since i wrote. the last time i got on was 11/13 friday night to...
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What is love
callnkettleblack, , Depression, Self Esteem, 0
since i was little or shall i say as far back as i can remember, i have always been...
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I am so angry right now
ithastogetbetter, , Depression, Addiction, Anger, Divorce, Relationships, 0
:2guns:I am so angry right now. It is a good thing he wasnt home. I feel like I could...
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Red Flag for a Bull
sadviolinist, , Depression, Anger, Anxiety, Relationships, Stress, 1
Yesterday was a definite disaster for me. At the worst point in the day I was ready to pack...