I am fifty-one y/o now and the past couple of years have been much better with regard to my mental illness. For a long, long time I did not know if I could ever improve or how to get there if I could. I wish you well on your journey.
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The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well. anonymous
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