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Never feeling the comforts of a protector. Never feeling safe enough to trust anyone. Always feeling I had to take care of everything by myself. I remember being aware of these things starting around the third grade. A diagnosis of clinical depression came much later.
The seeds of loneliness were planted early and continue to blossom to this very day.
The seeds of loneliness were planted early and continue to blossom to this very day.
SpectralMourning · 41-45, M
@OlderSometimesWiser I’m sorry it has been so lasting. I can empathize.



