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Jan 18, 2007 18:52

I went to see my doctor. She agrees with everyone else. It's either depression or bipolar. No way to know until I get into counseling.

The scariest part was holding that little bottle of pills in my hand, wondering if they're really going to help fix me.

Could my future sanity depend on these white tablets? It could. I mean, I can't fix me by myself ( Read more... )

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tanpopomnobaka January 19 2007, 19:56:26 UTC
i hope everything works out for you, jessimica.
i love you and i'm here for you if you need me, ok?

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greg_teh_great January 19 2007, 21:21:36 UTC
You've gotten this far, Jess, and, after all this time, you still found strength to do something about it. You'll get through. But the pills are not a end-all-be-all solution; you have to try to fix things too.

Just take it one step at a time. You'll be suprised how quickly you reach the peak of perfection where the world is Heaven.

-Greg

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