Dear World,
I think its time. I think it's time I see a therapist.
I need to get things off my chest. I need to talk to an outside source. I need to know if anythings wrong. I need to know that someday, just someday, I'll be okay again.
Wish me luck.
I've needed this. I know I need help. I've denied it forever, but I got an email from school (sent to everyone) about the counselors we have on site, and I can make an appointment at their branch in the town over from me.
*deep breath*
Now is the time to make a change.
Scared but ready,
Megan









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One week, without cable tv or my online service thanks to you.
You were too busy to clean one tree off the road, the power company wouldn't fix the power until you remove it. Concerned neighbors took the tree down ( after calling you yet again and you denied knowing about the tree even though you were seen in the middle of the night putting out barrels so no one would hit the tree or powerlines the night of the storms) and then we had to wait for the power company to restore electric. Then days more for the cable company to come out! Way to go township workers.


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