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I asked my T once if he thought I could be diagnosed with depression. He said he didn't think it mattered to give a name to what I'm going through, but if I was looking for one, depression would probably be it.
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So though I tremble in the darkness, in the cold and frozen snow
I am grateful for winter, for the winter comes to show
That our trouble's never over and work our work is never done
But with the turning of the season, we will always see the sun
-Noah Gundersen, Musician
[Exodus.14.14] <3
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