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Sweet Relief from Depression

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Today I laughed. Hard.  Morning alarmed dinged. After little sleep.  I got out of bed. Without excessive delay.  I was optimistic. Trave...
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Heavy, Sunken, Separated, Detached

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Two months ago, I was struggling to form words to speak with friends about the growing experience of my depression. I spoke less. I stumbled...
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