Some days I feel alone with tmau.
Some days I'm angry that I have it-I hate the struggle and feel weak and alone.
However, in reality none of us are alone. There is always someone else going through the same thing as you- even though no two people will feel exactly the same about the same struggle.
As my dad says, about everything , "Stay Strong." The truth is we are all precious and valuable despite what we struggle with.
By the way, I received a late birthday present and guess what it was?!
A journal :)
Sincerely,
Black Rose
....want to know what I'm listening to?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s43ZIDSXgw0&feature=related
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