Dear Depression Diary,
Since I can remember I've picked on my siblings,their older than me. I've never admitted it but I'm jealous of them. I mean my brother has the brains and my sister had the looks. What do I have...I have nothing. I'm probably going to end up working at MacDonald and living with my mom at the age of 22 and I'm fat and ugly. I'm always telling my sister that she's going to get nowhere in life. I used to control my mom to get them in trouble when I was younger. It is true people do and say mean things because there jealous. I also hold a grunge against them since I was four (I'm the type that can hold a grunge for I really long time).
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My Depression Diary
Non-FictionDiagnosis: Sever Major Depressive Disorder with Recurring Episodes, Generalized Anxiety Disorder, Suicidal Ideations and Tendencies ***02/21/2020*** I'm alive and genuinely okay
