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[precious_0ne]

It's three in the morning and it's day 3 of rain. My lovely city is going to be covered in grey for the whole week.

I used to like rain. I used to like it because I used to love going out with a nice umbrella. I love umbrellas; they compliment dresses pretty well.

Those days of rain make me think a lot, more than before. I used to be so positive...

Comments

[nikkimattei]

Oh, Sodary! I know so much of what you are going through. You are not alone. You are not alone.I have been battling depression and low self esteem for years. All relating to childhood issues of abandonment. Then having so call friends hurt me, wounding me, making me doubt my instincts on reading people. (it doesn't help that all my boyfriends were stupid, or jerks, or both