I kind of felt that a reflection type of entry was in order just because my 23rd year of life was one of the hardest I've had my brief time on earth. Starting from last November, not long after I turned 23, the worst "spell" of depression and anxiety set it and hung around till about March when it slowly started to dissipate. Almost a year later
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