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I love being with you. Its the feelings I get, when I feel your presence around me. It puts the biggest smile on my face when I see you happy. When you smile, it seems like there’s nothing left to worry about. There isn’t anything more that I’d rather do than to make you smile and laugh. Because knowing you’re happy, will make me happy too.

r.a. (Your smile is my favorite.)

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Hey

Does anyone else have like. Anxiety-related memory problems. Like, after you do something, you start wondering if you messed something up or did something wrong, and you get really anxious over possible mistakes you made and you genuinely can’t remember if you made those mistakes or not?

Like for example maybe you write someone a letter and then after sending it you start imagining you made some terrible mistake and despite the fact that you yourself wrote and proofread and sent it, you can’t remember if you did or not?

It happens to me a l o t and it’s terrible and scary because I can’t trust my own memories when I’m anxious

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If you know someone who’s depressed, please resolve to never ask them why. Depression isn’t a straightforward response to a bad situation; depression just is, like the weather. Try to understand the blackness, lethargy, hopelessness, and loneliness they’re going through. Be there for them when they come through the other side. It’s hard to be a friend to someone who’s depressed, but it’s one of the kindest, noblest, and best things you’ll ever do.

Stephen Fry (via onlinecounsellingcollege)