Disappointment. Read Count : 24

Category : Diary/Journal

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The other day my mother asked me to name 5 things that I like about my life, and I couldn't even name one. I've become depressed, and I don't even have a real reason. I've never asked for much, but everything I have ever wanted, I've gotten. And I'm still not pleased. Not everyone is lucky enough to have a roof over their head, or food on the table every night. I got lucky. But it doesn't feel that way. 

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