Sure can...it fluctuates from anxiety to depression in rapid succession, and I have the feeling that there is no way out...it is as if I have all of these things to do, but I have one foot nailed to the floor...it's the cold, gray hand of death on my shoulder at all times. I'm not sleeping, not eating, not caring...my body's tired, but my mind won't quit. I hope that you can find some relief...
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