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jessica,
when i was 18 and horribly depressed i tried to get my friends to hear me. i told one that i stole my mom's upper pill and added it to my dad's alcohol. all she said was, "Gosh, Leslie, you're sure crazy"! i went to the counselors at my junior college and no one really saw me. i finally called a crisis line because i'd made a plan to harm myself and they got me in touch with some kids who'd developed a spiritual relationship with God. God was the one who was missing in my life. I found out He cared and He didn't abandon me or let me die. God became my foundadtion and He's been helping me for 37 years - many of which have been tough. maybe you have not gone down all the streets you need to travel?
Please don't give up, there is help out there.
leslie and the pixies
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