I'm bipolar 2 and can deal most times,but lost another job,my family are bailing me out, but they can't afford to.Always hung on to my nephew and niece as my reason for continuing,but my addiction to klonopin and alcohol are eating away, can feel the ledges I've always stood on crumbling away, not sure the world needs another person like me.
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