I attempted suicide and i'm still alive. I've felt my heart break more than i can count. I've managed to have a barrel of great times amonst the bad and had some awesome friends over the years. I'm now a mother who would kill for her daughter. So what is it all for? Everything happening for a reason is just bull shit to me. If i can save someone from despair and suicide then maybe i found my reason.
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