So far, 2007 blows. It sucks. I hate it. I can hardly sleep at night because of the stress, the anxiety, the pain. I'm an emotional train wreck. I can't handle anything. I can't do this, but I keep doing it. I keep having morbid, awful thoughts when I lie in bed at night. I keep crying inside, I keep sobbing, wishing there was someone to
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