Sorry about yesterday. Last journal was removed.
6 years ago
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So yesterday I had a really bad episode of depression, with thoughts of suicide and whatnot. Still not sure how I feel today to be honest. For those wondering, yesterday's journal was forcefully removed by FA... So I don't know how replied to it or what they said.
I'm really sorry... I'm just... I don't know.
I don't know what to say, my feelings are confused... I can't really think clearly about this. I know there are people who don't believe my distress... People who mocked me in the past... I fear that they are still doing so, behind my back and its eating me up.
I'm sorry.
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So yesterday I had a really bad episode of depression, with thoughts of suicide and whatnot. Still not sure how I feel today to be honest. For those wondering, yesterday's journal was forcefully removed by FA... So I don't know how replied to it or what they said.
I'm really sorry... I'm just... I don't know.
I don't know what to say, my feelings are confused... I can't really think clearly about this. I know there are people who don't believe my distress... People who mocked me in the past... I fear that they are still doing so, behind my back and its eating me up.
I'm sorry.
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As far as the people...you're on the internet. Never was there such a wretched hive of scum and villainy. There are lots of nasty people out there, and you'll encounter some of them for sure. The ones who see you as an art vending machine; push button and get picture. The ones who take a random dislike to something you care about, and then try to tear you down because of it. The ones who just want to see the world burn, and laugh. They exist. And that is really sad...I have to feel a little pity for folks whose lives are so twisted and hopeless.
But there are a lot of decent folks too. The ones who smile when they say hi to you. The ones silently following your posts, but too shy to say anything. The ones who jump in, slap you on the back, and then run off grinning. The few that can say, "Wow, I feel you, you're like me!" The ones who give a damn because you're alive, respect your struggles, and try to put in a good word with their respective deities.
It's not all bad, or all good either. But it's the only game in town. You down for another hand?
Rochndil, who can never remember the order, straight > flush or flush >straight...
Rochndil, living the "old" in old fart...