I have been diagnosed with depression and anxiety.
In the past five years, I have lost a lot of weight and been feeling really anxious and depressed.
I also have been struggling with regressing.
I don’t know if I’m the only person who feels that way, and for a lot or even most of us it’s a tough time.
But I am happy with the outcome.
I am able to deal with the stress, and I can take care of myself.
But depression can be a struggle.
The best thing you can do is not let it get to you.
I have to be careful with my life and my work, because I’m very sensitive to that, but it’s better to let things go.
If you feel that you are at a place of vulnerability, I would encourage you to go and talk to a counsellor about it.
You can be really vulnerable.
I’m not a psychologist, but I’ve seen people go through this.
I know it’s very difficult, but if you really want to change your life, and your mood, and to feel confident and happy, it’s really important to talk to someone.
I would urge you to speak to someone who knows you, who you trust, and who is listening.
A psychologist can help you understand why you are depressed and what you need to do to fix it.
I have always had a strong sense of family.
When I was a child, I was in the care of a family doctor.
He told me that I was beautiful and that my dad was a great doctor.
But as I grew up and got older, I saw that my father was an alcoholic and a criminal.
My mother also was a criminal, and we separated when I was seven.
I didn’t know what to do.
I just got to a place where I couldn’t handle the abuse anymore.
When I was 12, I started working at the hospital, and it was a very traumatic experience.
I was just trying to help my father, and the doctors who were there didn’t understand me.
So, I quit.
My father would do anything for money.
He would come to my room and beat me up.
When we were living in my father’s house, I had no support from the outside world.
I started to realise that my family was not safe for me.
I needed to find a way to leave the house and to go to school.
One of the biggest things that I have learned is that my mother is not a good person.
She doesn’t like me.
She always said that she doesn’t want me to be happy, because she thinks I’m just a child.
She used to take me to a lot places where she had to beat me, and she would put me in the car with her, and that was a nightmare for me and I just couldn’t deal with that.
I tried to escape, and eventually I did.
I had a good school life, but when I started college, she didn’t want to see me anymore.
She said that I had to go back to work and get a job.
I really wanted to do a job and get some money, and then I couldn´t.
After that, I tried everything to get out of her life.
I took her to the doctor.
I saw a psychologist.
I went to therapy.
But nothing changed.
In my second year, I went back to the hospital.
I think that was the hardest thing for me, because then I saw my father again, and he was really abusive.
I felt really sorry for him, and this was the first time I felt bad about my mother.
I couldn`t understand why she was so bad, and my anger had been building up for so long.
I wasn`t able to cope.
At this point, I just started feeling really bad about myself.
I feel like I’m going to lose my mind, and what am I going to do about it?
I can`t really do anything.
I can only see my father.
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