The debt I owe my pyschiatrist is beyond description. I remember sitting in his office a hundred times during those grim months and each time thinking, What on earth can he say that will make me feel better or keep me alive? Well, there never was anything he could say, that's the funny thing. It was all the stupid, desperately optimistic,
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Whatever the diagnosis of my mental condition, creating a happy life at Pomona is the ultimate goal.
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Guess what! I was finally convinced to start a live journal of my own. If you ever want to see what I am up to you can feel free to look. My user name is stephredcello. I hope your next semester goes well for you!
~Stephanie
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Sorry about the really late reply, but life has become rather strange and answering friendly notes like this one is hard sometimes. I did read your note though and I appreciated hearing from you. This semester is going to be challenging in a few ways, but thank you for your good wishes. I don't know how often I'm going to be looking at your livejournal (I really don't go on much at all these days), but I'll remember your screenname and I'm sure I'll be stopping by someday.
Take care!
-Andrew
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