I stayed up way too late last night - felt like mania to be honest. I did something that made me feel terrible and guilty, so I was battling with that. I am working on shaking myself out of the feelings that cause me deep sadness and depression.
Since I was a little girl, I have always dreamed of being in love. At 45, and alone, I don't believe it's possible. It feels like all my dreams have also been taken from me because of this criminal record I carry.
Why does life feel like its over?
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