I got out my diary and started writing. My therapist wants me to write about everything that's on my mind. Ever since my nervous break down while shopping at Macy's, I've been getting help. It wasn't my first one either. I've been having panic attacks and nervous break downs since I've been in first grade. Yeah, I have a lot of issues, but I'm not as bad as others. Oh well, I guess I gotta listen to him, praying that they won't put me on meds.
Diary Entry 1, June 5th, 2005
My dream was odd last night. I was in this hellish looking place, and everything looked dead and ugly. These demonic souls...
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