I like to imagine there's someone out there, like a secret admirer who's watching. Maybe, just maybe, no one's watching.
I'm alone ALL DAY LONG.
I GET INTENSE STRESS FRUSTRATION HEADACHES. THERE'RE HORRIBLE. I HAVE NO DOUBT I'VE DONE DAMAGE BESIDES A SEVERE MENTAL ILLNESS. NOT GOOD!
I'm ready to crawl out of my skin, I want to slam things in my apartment, punch the wall.
Why is no one coming to my rescue?
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