Well, you ARE loved. Your friends DO love you. I love you, enough that I won't correct your spelling. My life CERTAINLY would be bleaker if you went back to that cage. This whole depression thing isn't really anything I understand too well, but if I can be of ANY help... Well, One is glad to be of service. Don't go, Desi! I'm sure your dreams are nice, but the rest of us can't find you there.
Chris, It's another one of those bleak days, where I feel the same way as I did when I wrote that post. I wish you were here now. We need to have a long heart to heart sometimes.
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