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My previous account is breakxmexdownx. I have been a member of dailystrength for nearly 2 years. I am currently overcoming the grief of a true friend's suicide. It's so painful. I am also here for many other reasons. I love to listen to people. If there is anything you need, talk to me.
My previous account is breakxmexdownx. I have been a member of dailystrength for nearly 2 years. I am currently overcoming the grief of a true friend's suicide. It's so painful. I am also here for many other reasons. I love to listen to people. If there is anything you need, talk to me.
I intend to be a doctor of some sort. Preferably a psychiatrist. I enjoy photography-I am pretty good at it. I will talk to anyone. I love meeting new people. I understand things well.
I intend to be a doctor of some sort. Preferably a psychiatrist. I enjoy photography-I am pretty good
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“A loving relationship is one in which the loved one is free to be himself -- to laugh with me, but never at me; to cry with me, but never because of me; to love life, to love himself, to love being loved. Such a relationship is based upon freedom and can never grow in a jealous heart.” Leo F. Buscaglia
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He was 19 years old. I thought of him as my brother.
I was diagnosed with clinical depression as a factor of high anxiety.
I get it from time to time. Usually it comes in waves, so it's hard to diagnose. It's from the Lyme Disease.
Lyme messed with me badly. It was responsible for a lot of mental challenges, and it has given me white matter lesions in my brain.
I have Lyme Disease. In my case, I get dizzy if I don't have sugar-apparently Lyme feeds on sugar. I had a huge weight gain-30 pounds-because of it.
My old neighbor has skin cancer. He's been through everything. He's a great man, he doesn't deserve this. EDIT: he died on October 28, 2009.
I used to have anorexia. Currently I am mildly bulimic.
I get very jealous. I'm very over protective.
It's hard to live here sometimes.
I had it as a child. I heard noises a lot. I saw the scariest faces. I remember thinking my Ferbie talked to me and was going to kill me. I remember staying away from the wall because the Cookie Monster always popped out to eat me. I remember seeing a rotted face in the front door window. It was scary. It only comes back sometimes, mostly just voices. I hear screams occasionally, nothing huge at all.
I cut. My stomach is marked up as well as my arms. It relieves me. I haven't done it for a while.
my aunt tried to do something when I was 7. I got the courage to tell my mom, and she didn't believe me.
I can't handle stress well. I either snap at people or crumble down and cry.
High School is full of immature fucks.
I used to drink every night. I used to get drunk then have sex. One night I had too much. I nearly died. They didn't bother pumping my stomach. They thought I was going to die. I can no longer drink hard alcohol. My body rejects it.
I used to be EXTREMELY codependent. I got over it very recently. I never knew how bad it could get.
I used to be too scared to talk. Up until the 5th grade, no one could get me to talk. I was terrified of rejection. It was impossible for me to talk to people I didn't know. I couldn't have fun, ever. All I did was stress.
I got over it this year thanks to my medication. I was bound to a schedule I would cry and be terrified if one move I made went out of place. I literally timed myself by the minute.
I had them a lot more often before I was put on my medication. I either have temporary amnesia, or I have something that looks much like a violent seizure.
I'm terrified of rejection. Absolutely terrified. I have been for my entire life, literally. I also have an unreasonably high fear of being buried alive and spiders.
I still see his dead body. I still see myself staring at the IVs in my arms as the doctors told my parents I might not overcome my alcohol poisoning. I remember too many tears from too many times after his death. I remember her screaming at me to take my clothes off. I remember the reflection of his dead face. Flashbacks are often.
I pull my eyelashes out.
I usually kick my socks off at night. It wakes me up a lot.
I don't snore obnoxiously. I barely snore loudly at all. I stop breathing for a literal 5 seconds a good amount during the night.
I had a bad break up. I couldn't eat for days, but I still threw up a lot. It's classified as an abusive relationship, they all said it was good that he left.
One fucked up family. My dad is hard to live with.
I got out of a destructive relationship only to be placed back into a different type of destruction. We love each other, but we depend on each other too much. He has some issues he needs to work out.
I hate that I do the things I do.
I have paralyzing cramps every time of the month. I can't move and it still hurts.
I could be with all of my friends and sometimes something's still missing.