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T was very validating yesterday. He said, "It's not the depression talking, it's youtalking." He reminded me that I don't have to fragment that part of myself-- it's a part of me, and it's okay to feel that and recognize that.
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"The only people for me are the mad ones. The ones who are mad to love, mad to talk, mad to be saved; the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow Roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars." -- Jack Kerouac
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