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  I leave group therapy in November. Not to be offered anything else Nor can I afford private. No doctor. No pills. 1 No family. No friends. When I close my front door after my last therapy session, I want to close it for the last time. I don't want to buckle and go and buy food, anything. 2 For there wi

  by starfish on Sep 25 8:21 PM, In Angst, Life, My life, My own personal thoughts, Pain, Personal, Sad, Thoughts.  200 words. → 2 comments, Add one?

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