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It seems like I only use my LiveJournal to vent when I'm feeling low. Well, it's my journal, and the LJ population has died off significantly, so screw it. Those of you who are left aren't judgmental. This is going to be more of a therapeutic rant to try and figure out some stuff that I've been dealing with for years now

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[seakittym]

A few months ago, I sat in the parking lot of Lowe's and cried to Brendan about how I felt like I had given up. I understand how you feel. It's a weird place between depression and limbo. When you give up on yourself, it's like you've died, but you're not dead.

I remember when we used to go for walks in the evenings. That was great.