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Depression

The wave of sadness washing over me, Trying to solve this is not my cup of tea. To hold in all this turbulent emotions, I am in the need of some advocations. Why does everything has to be so hard? Can't I just let my feelings discard. No one would be able to attune, As it is invisible to others almost immune. Not able to withstand, Just in the need of a helping hand. Or maybe I am just imagining all this, But that false hope, is just a wish.

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Date: 5/22/2023 10:05:00 AM
Thank you for putting down your experience with depression. Yes, it's a false hope that we are imagining depression as a mental health condition; no less real than hypertension. But, our condition brings a rich catharsis compared to those penurious happy people immune to pathos.
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Date: 5/20/2023 11:12:00 PM
love from pakistan and its nice
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