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Since I know this is relevant to a number of people following me right now, I’m going to repeat something I’ve said several times in the past.
If you are suffering from some kind of mental disorder, something that impairs your function, like anxiety or depression or dysphoria or…

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And it feels like this afterwards:
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There is no shame in being hungry for another person. There is no shame in wanting very much to share your life with somebody.
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This makes me remember the night I wanted to die more than anything
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When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be.
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well shit
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