Excuse me while I silently scream

Ok, I’m about to get real, deep and personal today. It’s no secret I’ve been battling depression for most of my life. It is an invisible disease that, like others, runs in my family. My Mom-ster obviously has it, in fact she would constantly rant and rave about being manic-depressive when I was younger. I was diagnosed at 19 with not only being bipolar, but also having borderline personality disorder. I treated my disease the same way Mom-ster did – I let the monsters grow and fester inside. After I…

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