I started suffering from depression and panic attacks after my mother passed away over 4 years ago. In the time since then I have made some progress in that I don't have the panic attacks anymore. What gets to me these days is that being a pretty girl and looking for genuine friends is no easy task. most people befriend me in the hopes of getting something out of me, this sucks green septic piles to say the very least. I'm tired of being lonely and depressed as a result.
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